***Peter***
Storming into the little office I was using, I slammed the door closed behind me. I swiped everything off the small table.
"f*****g b***h!" I slammed my hand down on the table. I was pissed, watching as she let that guy kiss her. She knew no one would touch her unless I said so.
The door swung open as Mario came in. "Dude, what the hell?" He looked at the stuff lying on the floor, including the laptop.
Spinning around, I looked at him. He held his hands up. "Don't know who pissed in your Cheerios, but it wasn't me."
"f*****g Piper," I gritted through my teeth. He raised a brow as I started to pace. I was seething as I replayed that scene in my head.
"What about her? You've been keeping watch, right? Something happened?"
"Yeah, she let that asshole touch her."
His eyes w
