"How are things going?" Tessa asked me.
"As good as they can, I guess."
"Anything new going on?" I figured I'd tell her.
"I'm a fckboy."
"A what?"
"Fckboy. A young guy that an older woman uses for s*x."
"Joe. You're messing with me, right?"
"No, Tessa, I am not. It's the best thing for me right now."
"I thought you wanted to find your mate? I thought you wanted a better life after Manda?"
"Tessa, look at it my way. I have a woman I get to fck, we go out, and we spend time together. There is no pressure, no feelings, just fun."
"This is going to end badly."
"Don't be such a worry-wart."
"What else? How is the car accident case going?"
"The insurance company is still fighting until the bitter end. It may have to go to court."
"The divorce case?"
"The husband is still acting li
