Chapter 125

• "Leon..... are you being serious right now? Glenda and Bryan were really having sex?" She just can't... not in the kitchen. That's gross. They have to cook together there. She does not want to walk in and be traumatized by flash visions of memories coming back through a hangover fog. Not to mention how unsanitary that is.
• "Unless you keep some weird, wild animal in there that sounds like Glenda having an orgasm and Bryan grunting, then yeah, I think it was probably very loud sex."
• "Ewww. Don't give me that mental image," she wafts her hands at him as though the very words themselves are toxic. Glenda's naked ass pastry is not going on the menu today. She doesn't want to think about it at all, and she hopes she had the sense to disinfect or at least not sit anywhere they prep actual food.