DIMITRA
“So you are saying she ran to him?” Giorgios asked.
“Did you see her come back here with me?” Dimitra snapped at her husband.
He laughed. “I told you it was a bad idea. She does not look like the intelligent sort.”
“She is smart all right.” Dimitra disagreed as she did her skincare routine for the night.
“A hood rat at best. She looks so unrefined.”
“Are you trying to take my attention away from the fact that you were lusting over her last night?” She turned around on the dresser stool.
She stared at him, sitting on a low shelf in her vanity room.
“I did not say she was not beautiful. And that body..”
“Are you crazy?” Dimitra finally screamed, cutting him off, suddenly feeling old and insecure.
“Hold your pearls honey. We have unicorns all the time.” He said. “What are
