Chapter thirty-one

Zoning out, Nora kept thinking about all the questions she was made to answer,as she cleaned a table where a customer had poured the content of his drink on.

Carl had kept disturbing her with all his ridiculous yet reasonable questions, the moment they had gotten home,questions that she had to Think of before coming up with an answer to them,which were lies of course.

How was she going to tell a four year old child that all the sounds coming from the room yesterday was of her and Dominco fucking and not them having a conversation.

Stopping all her train of thoughts she focused on the already clean table, which she had cleaned up since but didn't notice because she had zoned out.

Walking back towards the counter and towards a smiling Chloe,she could hear people talking about what had happened yesterday.

"I didn't believe it was our very own Dominco that lost control like that, I mean it was so hot and scary!"

A lady wearing a blue hat said to her friends at the table beside the one she