Ray stayed seated in the chair, one hand still pressed against his cheek where Julia had slapped him. His face was red and throbbing, but his eyes were locked on her with a mix of deep confusion and anger that was quickly rising to the surface. His chest rose and fell heavily. This whole time he had been trying to stay in control, trying to stay calm, trying to make sense of this insane situation — the so-called crazy monkey, the blowjob Julia clearly remembered, Kevin losing his shit over the phone. But now everything had exploded.
"I didn't fucking tell Kevin anything," Ray said, his voice getting louder, shaking with emotion. "What the hell are you even talking about?! I didn't say shit to him! You're the one who came here, you're the one who sucked my dick like that, and now you're accusing me like I'm some asshole trying to ruin your relationship?! I don't get it — what the fuck are you actually doing?!"
