Behavior

There was a loud slap sound from the soft hand of a young woman, her beautiful white face looked red from holding back the very, very angry feeling in herself.

"Why did you slap me?" asked the man who had just been given a slap earlier. Even his strong hands could not be separated from his cheeks which still felt hot and sore.

"You said why?" the girl named Felicia smiled bitterly. Then she pointed at a cellphone with a black case lying on the bed.

"Earlier your girl called, I don't know how many women she was who said this," she continued.

Rafael's eyes opened slightly wider, "What did she say?" he asked as if he already knew who the woman his lover was referring to.

"She said, Thank you for last night," Felicia replied. Then the girl stared intently into Rafael's eyes. "What did you do with that woman last night?" Felicia asked back.

Instead of answering, Rafael laughed without feeling the least bit guilty, “What kind of question is that Honey? Of course you also know what boys and