Chapter Nine
“What the hell?” Kevin slammed his front door shut a short while later. “What the f**k are you doing here?”
Faye lounged on the couch in a red negligée and red pumps, l*****g a lollipop. “About time you got back.” She dangled her pump off her toes. “You know I’ve been waiting about an hour for you?” She licked the red pop. “And I don’t like waiting.”
“Get outta here.” He marched to the couch. “Get out or I’ll throw your a*s out.”
“Ooh.” She moaned. “I think I might like that.”
“Get out!” He yanked her from the couch. “Get your s**t!” He got her purse off the couch and handed it to her. “Get out and don’t ever come back.”
“Aw, Kevin.” She sucked the pop. “Why are you upset with me?”
“Why? You broke into my house, Faye!”
“You gave me a key remember?”
He ripped off his b
