CHAPTER FOUR
WINSTON EXHALED, BLUSHING. “Why do you say that?”
Lisa snickered, sitting beside Dee on the plaid couch. “Because you both look like you’ve been rolling around in the dryer.”
Winston cleared his throat.
“Well, whatever we were doing we ain’t doing it now.” Dee rolled her eyes. “Did Winston know you were coming by because he didn’t tell me?”
“No.” Lisa’s red blouse brought an orange hue to her brown skin. “I wanted to stop by. Is that a problem?”
Winston smiled.
“It’s kinda rude to just stop by unannounced, Leece.”
“Dee.” Winston’s eyebrows flattened. “Lisa, it’s fine.”
“I’m sorry.” Her pristine crop cut showed off her elegant jawline. “It won’t happen again.”
Dee wiggled her feet on the coffee table. “How would you feel if I was in Jake’s face every time you turned a
