She slammed her phone onto the table where everyone could see. We all leaned in and in perfect color, there was Morgan, balls deep inside his secretary.
Morgan paled. “Where…where did you get this?” He tried to grab the phone, but my mom pulled it away.
She laughed, but it was filled with a sharpness I had never heard before. “Did you think I wouldn’t find out?” She tilted her head. “Did you think that I would have really turned this cold over a run? A f*****g run?” She slammed her hands down onto the table, causing them to jump.
Morgan’s mouth bobbed up and down. “I-”
“Shut the f**k up.” My mom screamed and then she almost deflated. “I think you have done enough talking for a long time, don’t you think? Ainsley, it was just a run. Ainsley, I love you and only you. Ainsley, sleep in t
