“I do not!”

“Tasha yes you do besides it’s only been three days.”

“Ughhhhhhh three days to long, “Tasha says out of frustration titling her head back on the couch because she knew everything that Alice was saying was true.

Closing her laptop, “Besides I’m not ready to forgive you just yet.”

“You would if you just let me touch you, “Tasha says in a frustrated tone.

“See that’s what I’m talking about, “Alice says throwing her purse over her shoulder. “I swear it’s like talking to a brick wall sometimes.”

“Alice please.”

“Oh, so I’m supposed to feel sorry for you because you’re sexually frustrated?”

“Yes.”

The truth is she missed Tasha too especially in the bedroom. Tasha had spoiled her so she was used to getting some loving every night. When she went to bed and awoke the next morning and Tasha wasn’t lying next to her she was beyond pissed. She even gave her the benefit of doubt and checked her phone to see if she had called—–she didn’t. When Alice called her phone and it went directly to her voicemail she could feel her face turn red. Tasha was beyond hung-over. A couple of her friends wanted to hang out and before she knew it she had one to many drinks and couldn’t drive home. When she woke up the following day it was almost near noon. She couldn’t call Alice because her phone was dead. When she walked through the door she knew Alice would be pissed. When she walked past the living room she saw a pillow and a blanket lying on the couch. When got to the bedroom she reached for the door only to find it locked. She knocked on the door and called out Alice name when she didn’t answer she knew she would be spending a few nights on the couch, that was three days ago.

“Tash look if I forgive you now then you’re just going to think that not coming home is okay when it’s not.”

“Baby, I don’t think that I’m really am sorry.”

“I accept your apology but you’re still sleeping on the couch and oh before I leave for work don’t forget its date night at Bette and Tinas.”

“I haven’t forgot, “Tasha says.