"Not Marlena." She reached down and picked her spoon back up, shoving another bite into her mouth. Warm pineapple was not that good. But it was better than nothing.
"I have no idea what kind of animal you are, John Jacob. How am I supposed to know what sort of person you are. I only know what you told me last night. For all I know, you could be a deviant. You did lose your virginity at fourteen."