Chapter 7
“You b***h,” Rocky was through the front door, and he didn’t sound happy.
“You can’t just come in …” Adrianna's voice cut off, and I could hear what sounded like several sets of heavy work boots coming through our door. I was frightened and aware I was lying helpless upstairs.
“You got us fired, you miserable cunt,” Rocky yelled at my wife. The sound was no longer by the front door. Adrianna must have been backing up in the face of his anger.
“’I’m so lonely, won’t you f**k me?’” Rocky spoke in a sing-song voice, mocking my wife. His voice moved further away from the front door. “’Your c**k is so big, f**k me harder,’” he continued. “You wanted it, b***h, and today you’re going to get even more of us.”
“Okay …okay, I guess I deserved that. I’m sorry you lost your job, and yo
