“What is your mother going to say now? If you're with me? I was unfaithful to you and everything?” I looked at him teasingly as he turned his head away, annoyed that I was just over and I laughed again. I was awful, so awful.
“Jennifer, unlike you, I do not need my mother to approve my choices or decisions.” He looked at me now like he had had enough when I hurt him, was I not old enough for him all of a sudden?
“Poor you, who has to be with me, who is so young and still needs my mother, but not too young to f**k apparently.” I looked challenged at his face, which looked surprised at me. How could I say that to him? I smiled wider, as he had not said anything yet.
“Tell it to your husband in prison.” His voice was more mocking now that I looked at him insulted, how dare he say that to m
