I WORKED UNTIL seven and then left Griffin’s. On my way home, I stopped at the grocery store and picked up the fixings for one of Trevor’s favorite meals – lasagna. After the episode earlier, I doubted he would be bringing anyone home and wanted to do something special for him. After I finished buying the groceries, I stopped by a liquor store and picked up a bottle of tequila, another of his vices. I decided that if I offered him comfort food, a bottle to cry into, and a willing s*x partner, he might realize that he didn’t need Adriana after all. Not when he had me.
Looking forward to the night ahead, I pulled into Trevor’s driveway and shut off the car. As I got out and walked back to the trunk to collect the groceries, I began to hum to myself. Grabbing the bag of food, I headed towar
