Was she actually trying to play this off? Really? That was unacceptable to Bekka, of all ways to disrespect her, to ignore her (after using her bed) was certainly up there. It was then that she walked forward and grabbed the back of Tatum's chair. She was going to pay attention to her if it was the last thing Tatum did.

Even though she was trying to keep her cool, when Bekka spoke again her voice had risen several decibels and at least one octave. "I care because you fucked her in my bed"

She had let go of Tatum's chair at this point, gesturing wildly towards the location of the crime, her haven, her bed. "I'll fuck whatever I want! But I'd NEVER fuck them in your bed! You- You slut! What was it?" Her volume continued to rise, "Tired of notches? Wanted pins on a map?"