"Phil?! My fucking idiot brother?"

"I didn't mean for it to happen. It just did."

"He's a meathead! A fucking C-student!"

"We weren't discussing Descartes."

"I'm damned sure he wasn't," Rob yelled. "Did he bother with a condom?"

"Of course," Laura cried. She could see the rage in him build. She did her best to control the damage to her fifteen-year marriage. "It was one meaningless fling."

"With my brother!"

She threw her arms around him. "Please understand." Rob stood stoic. "Baby, you're still the best. Way better than Phil." Then without thinking, "Even better than your grandfather."