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55: That bastard

Moments after Waylen’s departure, I was still shaking. A hot shower didn’t help. That man was infuriating. He had a lot of nerves talking about dates and how I needed to listen. 

Bastard. Who raised that arrogant asshole? It couldn’t be Jack Parker. Jack was a better man than Waylen would ever be. I even had to sweep the mess he created on my floor. 

Ugh. I hated him. Landlord? Landlord, my ass. Now he cared where I had been? He didn’t call for a week! Maybe he didn’t care at all, and I was delusional. He only wanted to be sure I wasn’t fucking another man, distributing the ‘pussy’ he loved so much.

The high from tonight’s date had worn off, racing out of my bedroom with the same speed Waylen exited the house. He had slammed the door so hard I expected it to break off its hinges. How could he be my landlord? Why was I so unlucky?

He had a lot of things to learn, and Malik could teach him a fe

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