Now I know you are angry because I asked him for breakfast are you jealous,” I asked in disbelief.
“What me jealous over sixteen years old and for what you,” he said in mocking tone. “Don't higher your standards. I can't believe you were able to trap a sixteen-year-old too. What do you want from him? I don't think he has that much money. So what do you want his body? Yes, this what you want. Like always you enjoy other man's touch. What matters if he is twenty-five or sixteen” he said in mocking tone. Making his own theory of my character.
I started at him in disbelief. I was burning in anger.
How can he accuse me of such things? I want to slap him hard.
But I had coffee in my hand in my reflex I throw coffee on him. I aimed for his face but it landed on his chest. He hissed in pain wh
