Chapter 63
Meanwhile, on the TV, the studio audience erupted in a cheer and their applause rang out like jangling tambourines.
“I don’t kiss and tell, Presh,” said Gwen, enjoying all the attention on her at the moment. “I’m a real lady.”
“Seriously? You’re not going to give us anything? This show is about spilling the juice, honey. Gimme something,” Presh pressed her with a catty grin.
“Ok, fine. All I’m going to say is this, Derek is not the marrying type,” said Gwen, getting an ooh… from the audience. “Uh-huh. I don’t know what he thinks he’s doing with that woman but believe me when I tell you that he’s a real freaky freak, you know what I mean? He’s not a family guy but I guess people change. Who knows? Maybe he has changed. I mean, playboys can change too, right?”
“Girl…” Said Presh and the audience laughed. “Playboys will change when pigs fly. Mark my words!”
The audience’s laughter was almost deafening. Rachel flipped the power button on the remote control and the TV went off.