David
What was it going to take to get Kaye to be disloyal to me, in even the smallest of ways?
What sort of woman was she that she would continually pick me? I kept giving her every possible reason to pull away from me, and yet she kept trying to stay close.
I watched that night as the party ran its course. From a hidden place on the stairs, I watched and waited for the inevitable to happen. Brent was being so charming, and Kaye would surely respond in some way?
She never did though.
Oh, she was sweet—as she was to everyone—and polite to Brent. I could tell she wanted to be friends with my best friend, but there was nothing more than that in her eyes when she looked at him. Not the slightest hint of impropriety in anything she did.
She didn’t even go to the karaoke bar. Brent had cl
