23
XAVIER
Fucking crutches. I hated f*****g crutches. It’d been a week, and I was losing my f*****g mind.
“You need to sit down,” Genevieve said, coming up behind me in her tap-tap-tap heels.
Fucking heels. She had two good legs. She could walk like a normal f*****g person. f**k.
“There’s too much to do for tonight. I can’t sit down.”
Genevieve sighed and crossed her arms over her chest. Her belly was just barely starting to round out. Of course, I wasn’t such an asshole I was going to tell her that. I knew better than to tell a pregnant woman she was showing, even though every man on the planet thought it was sexy.
“Sit your grumpy a*s down now before I kick out your good leg.” Genevieve scowled at me and pointed to the chair she brought into the lobby for me.
I grumbled and hobbl
