I Prefer a Slow-Paced Romance
Carol intentionally twirled a lock of wet hair beside her ear and said, “I’m here to say goodbye. I don’t want you thinking that I’m disrespecting you just because I left without a word.”
She saw the messy bed and remembered the flush on the woman’s face. Immediately, she understood what they had been doing.
“Bye, Mr. Titus. I won’t stay and be a c*ckblock.” Carol turned around, but then remembered something, and she turned to Titus. She raised her eyebrows in a challenge. “By the way, as one of Tiny Blessings’s shareholders, I’ll tell you my experience with the items just now. They were great. I enjoyed them more than doing it with a man. Men can’t compare to my company’s products!”