I’ve experienced it when they haven’t received enough training.” My thoughts went to Jess, back when she cheated on me, and Bobbi. “They’re all yours.”
“Sounds good,” Tara said, her voice sounding a little thicker than what I’d grown accustomed to hearing over the last half hour. His blonde hair was cut close to his head on the sides while longer on the top. She wasn’t toned like Tara or Chloe, nor did she have the slender firmness of Erin or Bobbi. Did I really need to give him any more reason to hate me? Did I want to possibly be seen in public with his wife and make matters worse? “Hey, Camille,” I said as she placed it down in front of me. Her golden hair fell in glossy waves down her back. He was pissed, and Chandler did say that the man loved to hold onto grudges. “Everyone keeps staring at me like I do.” I took one sip and set it aside; soup should never be cold. Not without my permission. I was about to hire a PR person. “You haven’t even drawn up the papers yet,” I retorted.
