Geo
I normally considered myself cool under pressure, hell I was an alpine skier, but something snapped when Brad uttered those words.
“You have no idea what I am thinking.” My tone implying my rage.
I was thinking that he was a hypocritical b*****. One that I would not be touching with a ten foot barge pole. Within what hours, no probably minutes of deciding I was a w**** he had another girl home, not even making it to his bed.
Bile rose up inside me but I pushed it down, I wouldn’t give him the pleasure of showing he meant anything.
He must have sensed my rage as he moved to block me from the front door.
“Geo, please it’s not what you think. I promise.”
“Honestly Brad, it’s really irrelevant. It was you that added the clause, which was ridiculous anyway as the only w**** aro
