“In a another word, perhaps.” she answered as she shook her head “But not here.” she pointed out a little to harshly. Why was he being this way?
“I will not, I will go back upstairs and lay next to my boyfriend.” she remarked with a roll of her eyes “You know the father of my children.” Elle shook her head “Don’t make me go get Claire, Peter. I will if you keep talking like this.”