Beatrice
I don't know if Rock's appearance at our table is going to be good like Rosalind thinks or bad like Bessie thinks, but I take the moment when everyone's distracted to grab another pulled pork sandwich.
"I heard you were in South America, r****g the land," Bessie tells Rock.
"All done," he says, his smile never faltering. "Land is thoroughly raped."
"Rock is a land developer," Cole explains.
Rock pats Cole's back. "Thank you, Sprinkles. See, Bessie? Land developer sounds so much better than land rapist."
"To-may-to, to-mah-to," Bessie says.
Rock arches an eyebrow and flashes his pearly whites at Olivia, who chokes on her spit and giggles like an i***t. Then he winks at me as I chomp down on my pork sandwich. He's very good-looking, but he doesn't elicit the same reaction tha
