Simone

“Mandy,” I cried from my spot on the couch. She stumbled in from the kitchen, her eyes puffy and cheeks red. We both looked like hell, and I wasn’t feeling much better than that either.

More immediately, though, I had to deal with the fact that my most recent sex partner was calling me, likely because he’d read about my other sex partner. Shit, shit, shit!

I held up the phone for her to see who was calling. Her eyes were as round as saucers, ...