Chapter Nineteen
An Evening With Louise
I was bogged down with an incredibly boring set of questions on Organic Chemistry when Angie placed a glass on the table, and sat down next to me.
“I brought you a glass of wine,” she said.
“Thank you, Mistress,” I said, taking a sip. Angie was still refusing to take rent from either me or Louise, and so I tried to keep us all supplied with wine. Louise and I tended to split the food shopping between us.
Angie took a sip of her own wine. “Why do you want to do this thing 24/7?” she asked me. “I’d imagine it must be so tiring.”
I looked into her eyes. “Actually you’re right,” I admitted. “You have to understand that I was sort of dragged into this whole game by Laura and Christine. I was desperate to stay in the relationship. And when they locke
