Prompt: I Didn't Go There
Warning: This flash fiction contains some adult language.
When Jada told me she thought Victor was cute, I didn't say a word.
When she told me they'd gone out for dinner and he'd paid for her meal, I didn't say a word.
When she told me he had a wife, I didn't say a word.
When she told me they'd slept together, I didn't say a word.
When she told me he was going to leave his wife for her, I didn't say a word.
When she called him a bastard for not leaving his wife (and his wife a bitch for "holding him hostage"), I didn't say a word.
When she said she should stop seeing him but went back for more, I didn't say a word.
But when she finally told me Victor had dumped her, that he wanted to fix things his wife, I leaned forward, looked her in the eyes, and said, "That's because he's always loved me more than he ever wanted to fuck you."
And then I walked away.
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