CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
She found herself in yet another greasy-spoon diner forty minutes later. She opted for water rather than coffee and, surprised to find that she was still a bit hungry, ordered a fruit and yogurt parfait, hoping the natural sugars of the fruit would give her a bit of an energy boost.
Alexa had not really done much preparation to herself before coming out. She wore a pair of clingy jogging pants and a long-sleeved shirt. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and she wore no makeup. She was still very pretty and Mackenzie found it odd that a woman of her appearance would be involved in something like an underground swinger and s*x club.
“I know what you think of me,” Alexa said, as if reading Mackenzie’s mind.
“What do you mean?”
“I get it all the time,” Alexa said. “Espec
