Lexi
As soon as the door clicked close, Rhea was on me with thirty questions.
“Alright, start from the beginning,” Rhea said, walking past me and getting comfortable on the couch. “We want everything,”
“Yes, Exactly,” Evelyn said, taking off her coat and finding her seat on one of my tiny chairs.
I sighed, knowing I had been cornered. There was no getting around it. They wouldn't let me be until I spilled.
“That was the gigolo, Richard,”
“We already established that. We could practically see the hate in your eyes immediately he arrived and let me just say, he's delicious looking.” Evelyn smiled.
“Then why did you ask?” I frowned.
“Because I wanted to prove I was right, duh,”
I rolled my eyes. “Whatever.”
“So, why was he here and why did you look like y'all were about to eat each
