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Author: Jay Crawley
last update Last Updated: 2021-04-25 14:12:29

LISA

May 10th 2018

I watched as Layla rushed off towards her car looking like she wanted to murder the crap out of me. 

Not that I could blame her..... 

Now I have to find Chad and let him know that she won't be back at work for a few days. He's gonna be fucked off and I'm usually the one he likes to use as his verbal punching bag.

This time around I probably deserves it. Doesn't make it right on his behalf though, does it?

I just had to go ahead and open my big fucking mouth and tell Layla how I felt about Jimmy. It got me thinking yesterday when I saw him leave her room and I asked him if he was going to become a 'Layla Regular'. I joked about it and said... 

"You're a sick fuck, Jimmy. Even I wouldn't step that low and sleep with my brother's wife if he died." I snickered at his brazen activities. 

He didn't say anything. Instead, he furrowed his brows and stormed out of the club banging his head

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