Derek must have read the room and the signs because he takes another route away from us and leaves making sure to hit the door hard enough as he does. I wrap my hands around Curtis and feel him as I lay in his chest.
“I am sorry about that. Derek just came over to talk that’s all. I did tell you about him” I tell him slowly so we can have a calm discussion.
“That was quite a talk if you ask me” he answers as he leaves my embrace
“What does that mean?” I asked folding my arms together on my chest and a little upset by what I think he is suggesting
“Your hair is all wet. You are wearing a very short towel and look…….. Another towel on the floor right beside the door’ he says as he picks up the towel I had used to wrap my hair that I had lost with my altercations with Derek at the door
