“Well, yesterday when I told him he was quiet, and I thought it would be ok but then last night he had sex with me as if he didn’t know me.”

She points the coat hanger at me. “At least he had sex with you. That’s a good sign, right?”

“Mmm, I suppose. But then this morning I called him on it and he is openly pissed off with me.”

Bridget nods and walks back into the wardrobe. “Hmm, I think I would rather him fight with me and get it over with than pretend not to be angry,” she replies.

I pull the pillow over my head. “Oh god, I’m such a fucking idiot,” I scream into it.

“I know,” she replies. “Just take it. You deserve it so just take it. Let him fight with you and be prepared for a couple of days of shit. You are lucky he is even here.”

I nod sadly. “I know. I just didn’t imagine that we would be fighting on our first week in LA.” I sigh.

She smiles. “Natasha Marx, I wouldn’t expect anything less than drama with you. You’re a walking fucking sitcom.”

I laugh and nod. “It’s true, I am. But it’s not the Bold and the Beautiful, it’s The Stupid and the Ugly.”

She laughs again and Joshua pokes his head through the door. “I’m going, Tash.”

I frown and sit up. “Where are you going?”

“To work,” he replies.

My face drops as I see his edible navy suit and tie. “Oh.” I stand and walk to the door.

“Bye Didge,” Joshua calls to her as he walks down the hall. I grab his hand. I need to make this right before he goes.

“Do you want to go out for dinner tonight, just the two of us?” I ask as I nearly run to keep up with him.

He shakes his head as he walks forward powerfully. “No.”

“Can I come to your office for lunch?” I give him a stupid hopeful smile.

He looks down at me as he keeps walking and shakes his head again. “No.”

“Can I come to your office and strip?” I widen my eyes and try to be cute.

“No, definitely not.” I see a trace of a smile on his lips. Ha, I’m getting to him.

“Do you want to go to a strip club tonight with the boys and I do a pole dance for you?”

He can’t help himself and he smirks. “You will do a pole dance for me in a strip club?” He raises an eyebrow in question.

I bite my bottom lip to stifle my smile and I nod. That is without a doubt the stupidest thing that has ever come out of my mouth.

He thinks for a moment and seemingly remembers he is mad with me.

“No,” he replies.

I pull a dejected face. “So I will just wait here for you then?”

“Yes,” he replies.

“So I won’t leave the house and will just sit around and think about you all day then.”

“Yes,” he replies and I see the underlying smile again.

“So I will just masturbate all day then and get my tight pussy so wet and soft that when you get home tonight you can just put my legs over your shoulders and put that beautiful big cock into the hilt.”

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