Dean was all for it and we went outside. I followed in my car and reached their house. Once inside Dean suggested we get started. I said Amanda and I ...hould take a shower together (one of my favourite ice breakers) and he could join us later to watch if he wanted too. He was dead keen. “Show him where the bedroom and ensuite is honey” Dean said to his wife. She smiled weakly and led me out of the lounge into the bedroom. “Look Amanda, if you don’t want to do this it is fine” I said but she was. ”“I was wondering what you were. Ah, okay, I see the fangs now. Yeah, you look great.” For nearly three hours, kids lined up in droves to get a butterfinger or crunch bar. It seemed every time she sat down, the door bell rang again. A few older boys even hit on her, one grabbing her left breast before running off.“Want me to chase them down?”“No. That’s okay. I actually don’t mind the attention. It’s nice to be reminded that you are still attractive to the younger men.”“I’m sure you get hit on. Never did. Sloppiness. Arrogance. Just like her father. Her eyes darted, looking for something, anything. Saw nothing. “Just like them after all,” she accused. “Back to being the little errand boy for the white man.” His eyes hardened and even though she was surely going to die, the insult left her feeling guilty. She may be staring death in the eyes right now, but she was better than that. “We could’ve had fun, Jay. You. Me. That nerdy little accountant,” she said. His eyes widened a moment. Marble countertops, stainless steel appliances, slate floors. Dark wood, it was my dream home. Four bedrooms upstairs. Three being designated. The master was the room we considered our fortress. Where we made love, got dressed, had good times, and on that rare occasion bad times. One room was a guest room, for welcomed visitors, and for those untimely visits from your mother. She always took the time to question me about a non existent pregnancy. Another room for the office, a large desk took.
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