“I have to get this,” he said as he looked at his phone. “Just hang loose and Jessica will bring you the listing and we can catch up later.” I...nodded in agreement as Jason answered his phone and darted from the conference room, leaving me all alone to my thoughts. I took a few minutes to thumb through my emails on my phone while I waited. “Your name is Brad, right?” The voice startled me. It was the receptionist. “Yes,” I replied. “This is going to take a few minutes,” she called out from. “What section would you like to take?” Bouncing slightly and tilted her head to the side she tried to exude as much ‘cute’ as possible. Mihara had always been complimented on how sexy her look was. Half Japanese with alabaster skin and the most stunning upturned eyes. A cat ear headband always adorned her head like a kinky crown. She had one to match every outfit and knew just how to work them. Everyone loved cats ears right? They were irresistible right?? THEN WHY WASN’T THEODORE PAYING ANY. He would be fucking her hard and I could hear it. One day he told her I was a faggot. She told him he could fuck me if he wanted. They started giving me testosterone blockers and chicken pills. Fed me cornbread, potatoes, and roast beef constantly. Now, I got these titties and ass.”“Did that nigga fuck you,” Alton pressed.“Yes Mike Mike fucked me all the time.”“And yo’ aunt was cool?”“Yeah, she watched. Then another cousin moved in the next year,” Monet referred to Patrice.“How was that?”“The. “I don’t get it,” she said. “How did it end up at your house?” “I don’t know, Iz. Maybe, there was a mix up with addresses. I don’t get it either.” Connor said perplexed. Isabelle looked at him and smiled. “Well, thank you for bringing it. I do appreciate it,” she said, her defenses rising. She could not let her hopes up, she could not handle another fall. They first stood together, but Connor moved toward the tree. “I couldn’t bring myself to put one up this year. Yours is beautiful, Iz. You.