“Of course... Not! Why would I like that woman? She’s cheap, they’re so many girls out there that is-- “

“Okay.” Tsk! He didn’t even let me finish what I was going to say!

“Wait, I’m still asking Mr. F**kboy!” John’s smile now is like a demon.

“Is she good, huh? Does she taste like heaven?” He asked. I took a glass of water and drank it.

“You are crazy John, what kind of question is that!”

“What? You’re just going to answer, yes or yes... you don’t have a choice because yes only in the choices so, she tastes good-- “I glared at him.

“Stop talking nonsense!” I said...