"Oh for fuck's sake, Scott..." Emma slammed the door behind her, letting loose a rare curse word as she sat opposite him, arms folded.
"No excuses, no blaming the school, no taking opportunities. You either still have your balls, my darling, or you gave them up when you decided you wanted two extraordinarily beautiful, and talented women...but you just didn't want to put in the effort to keep them both."
She sank back into the chair, unused to being so forward and emotional. God, only Scott could bring this out in her. And Sean...but in a very different way. The outburst, and the fact that she had stormed down here without changing out of sweatpants and a tank top, should be enough to convey how upset she was.