Brandi's POV
"What's on my pineapples mind," J asks, noticing my silence. I look at him and wonder how he allows Kelli to sleep with other men.
"Nothing...just...how do you do it?"
"How do I do what?"
"Watch Kelli with other men? Don't you get jealous?"
"I suppose it's the same say she allows me to sleep with you and other women. We know how we feel about each other, and we're committed. We understand s*x is sex."
"s*x is sex." I use to think that, but now I don't feel like that. My eyes once again drift back to Gio. The idea of him sleeping with her. Kissing her how he kissed me, touching her how he touched me. It's driving me insane.
"Why? Do you have a boyfriend who doesn't want you to sleep with me anymore? Is that what the dodging my lips is about?" I chuckle so
