Chapter Twenty-Six
Slippery Slope Part One
“Look, Jennifer, I said I was sorry.”
“That’s not f*****g good enough, Trent, and you know it.”
“But, honey, I... ”
“Don’t you f*****g ‘honey’ me you slimeball.”
“Jennifer, I said I was sorry. What more do you want me to do?”
“I don’t know,” she said, “maybe make it up to me somehow?”
“How?” I asked.
“Use your imagination, Trent,” she sneered. “I think some huge gesture might be a start but in the meantime don’t come near me and plan on sleeping in the guest bedroom.”
I didn’t know what the big deal was anyway. She had caught me m**********g. A lot of the reason I did was that she seemed to have lost interest in s*x. Maybe once a month I could talk her into making love. I don’t know how she stood it that long because I certainly couldn’
