Page 91 of Other Woman Drama


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I was sure that Jasper could feel the tension I was exuding when he was around me, too. But I had to be sure.

And I couldn’t very well give this information to Apollo and let him look into it, because I didn’t want anyone else to know what was going on.

“Okay.” Eedie clapped. “I’m headed to work.”

I pressed a kiss to Eedie’s head, pulled her glittery hair strands she used as extensions out from my mouth, then went to do the same to Silver.

Silver’s eyes glittered with heat as she said, “Glitter looks good in your mustache, Piers.”

I tapped her nose with my fingers and said, “That’s enough.”

She snickered as I backed off and said, “Let’s go, Hai.”

Hai popped up, grabbed his phone, then walked to Eedie.

I left the room to keep from seeing him kissing on my little girl.

“Bye, Piers!”

“Bye, honey!” I called back as I walked out of my house.

I flipped my neighbor off, passed the sign tacked to my mailbox that said I had another HOA violation, and hopped on my bike.

I’d have to put in a second driveway at this point. As it was, Silver’s car, Eedie’s car, and Hai’s car were taking up so much of the driveway that I couldn’t fit another vehicle in it.

My truck and my bike were on the street—which I was sure drove the HOA and my neighbor crazy.

Not that I cared.

But if I wasn’t careful, they’d just call the cops on them, and I’d have to deal with violations and cops.

“Good morning,” I heard said when I straddled my bike and got my helmet on my head.

“Hey.” I jerked my chin. “How’s it hangin’, Frank?”

“To the left, like always, Webber.” Frank winked at me as he kept up his run.

Frank and his wife, Maura, had to be the one and only thing I’d miss from this stupid neighborhood.

They were good neighbors to have, and happened to have four girls, all of them in high school.

Though Eedie had graduated in May, leaving their kids next up.

I got my bike helmet in place and started my bike, waiting for Hai to back out of my driveway before I swung a bitch in the middle of the road and followed him.

Hai drove like an old lady, though, so I passed him the moment we got out of the residential area.

I also passed Gunner on the way to my house, and we swapped chin lifts.

When I got to the main office, the parking lot was half filled.

But as I took my spot right next to the door, more people rolled in behind me.

I knew that they’d be on time.

They knew better than to be late for a meeting.

My mom met me at the door with a coffee and a cinnamon roll.