“I really need to get going. Good night.” Lara picked up her bag and started to walk towards her car.

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Alice walked into the bedroom and slid off her shoes. Jordana walked in behind her and closed the door.  Jordana slipped out of her clothes and started to put her pajamas on. Alice pulled her feet up on the bed and watched Jordana walk around the room.

“What was that about with the waitress?” Jordana stopped and leaned against the dresser.

“Kris was an ex of mine. We were together for three years, but it ended around Christmas. She was great and loving in the beginning. I really loved her, I would do anything for her, but she ruined that. She took everything for granted. She would come home late, completely trashed. All she wanted was gifts, gifts, gifts, gifts. She would do me horribly. I would find out that she was cheating on me, but she would deny it. She would say ‘it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me.’ I knew it was her, I would catch her in the act. But like a fool, I would take her back every time. Around Christmas, I got sick of it. I came home one night to our apartment. She must of thought that I was coming home late. I surprised her and came home early. I had a beautiful gift for her and was ready to put the past behind us. I heard noises from the bedroom, and I slowly made my way to the door. I open the door and saw my girlfriend ***** another woman in my bed. It was becoming ridiculous that she was doing this to me. I swung the door open and snapped. She jumped away from the woman and covered herself. I got fed up with her bullshit and told her to get out. She was trying to plead and beg me to take her back, but I wasn’t going to do it this time. After that night, I never seen her again until tonight.” Alice walked over to Jordana and rested her hand on her arm.

“Babe, I’m sorry about that. I would never do that to do.” Jordana ran her hand up and down Alice’s body.