C22 Evil Sister

“So what?” She shrugs. “I don’t need them. I have the one man I want.”

“You’re delusional.” I shake my head at her. “Dave is not your boyfriend. He never will be.”

“I know,” she says with a smile.

“What?” I frown. “Then why are you saying he is?”

“Because,” she shrugs, “I want you to be jealous.”

I stare at her in disbelief. “Jealous of what? He’s an bastard.”

“Yeah.” She laughs