” To him yes. But to you , you were just having fun. You wanted to get back at me and make me jealous for dumping your dumb ass. I told you we never dated. We just f**ked each other. Move on , Damon doesn’t want you cause you’re sick as f**k.”
” You won’t insult me in my house.”
I huff and shake my head. She’s crazy. I grab the bottle of drink to pour more into the glass but she snatches it away from me.
” That’s enough for a day. You don’t have to waste my alcohol.” She says.
I chuckle and nod.
” Damon , can I leave? You can just call a Uber when you’re ready to leave.” I shout.
” No. You’re gonna wait for me.” He responds.
” f**k….” I mutter and run my fingers through my hair.
” Okay. Since Damon wants me to wait for him , can i get a little privacy in your house. Don’t try to bug me please.” I tell Jhene and walk out of the kitchen.