Day 1 continued:
Leora and Hilda stared at each other for a moment. Hilda hated to admit, but Leora was a stunning young woman. Nice figure, perfectly big pupils that fit those almond-shaped eyes of hers. Her hair that was naturally curly and she could see why Sigurd was fond of her.
“Do you like taking other people’s men?” Hilda asked her.
Leora smiled.
“Only who I want.” Leora stated. “Plus, your sister wasn’t treating them right.”
“Hm.”
“What’s up with you? You’re the one who got pregnant by my brother.”
“Didn’t put it on him, either.”
“My brother is a very fair man. If it was me, I wouldn’t even claim it.”
“Well, thank goodness, your brother isn’t like you.”
Dusty walked in and whistled. Leora turned to him.
“Stop.” He told Leora.
“What?” Leora asked.
“Out.”
Leora roll
