"What am I doing here? More like what the hell are you doing here screwing your fucking slut of a secretary while you're supposed to be at work!" I spat back, unable to lower my voice. I had no remorse calling his...companion such a name; I didn't care what - or who - someone did in their own free time, but where I draw the line is when someone goes after a taken individual knowing full well that they're married or in a relationship - that's when I lose all respect for someone.
"Don't you dare take that tone with me, Penny!" he hissed, clearly trying to save face and avoid the accusation I'd made. A few months ago, I would've never even dared talk back to my father, let alone curse at him.
I guess some of Ken's attitude is rubbing off on me.