Chapter 38: Faye, Talking
May 30
Faye couldn’t believe I had occupied my time by sleeping with two men. We were standing in her kitchen, taste-testing barbecue meatballs that Jason Green had spent that afternoon making. Faye had planned to attend an evening breast cancer fundraiser with her boyfriend, Harold. Each guest was to bring an appetizer and a check for fifty thousand dollars.
The meatballs were tasty. Jason knew his way around the kitchen, as well as Faye, since the two were lovers.
Shoulder to shoulder, drinking wine and tasting the meatballs, I told Faye, “Let me remind you that you’re sleeping with two men at the same time, just like me.”
She humphed and shook her head. “It’s not the same thing.”
I laughed. “It’s exactly the same thing, Faye. You and I both know that.”
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