“So, you never did tell me why exactly you fired me that night? I have always been curious about that.” I c**k my head and ask as he starts to fidget in his seat uncomfortably at the table.
It has been a week and since then he has asked me to move in with him. The problem is that I will have my mother to take care of soon and if I leave the house abandoned in the meantime, I am afraid of what might happen while I’m gone. So, for at least the time being, I will be staying put. That doesn’t make him the least bit happy, but he has gotten me to stay several nights a week at his house as a compromise.
“Well, you see.” His voice trails off and then he swallows hard before continuing, “I was jealous. Every time you got on stage and those guys saw you naked, I struggled to not strangle them al
