My cheery greeting to Wendy as I brushed past him into the small kitchen/diner area was received by silence. The three of us stood there awkwardly for...a moment before I rattled off some shit about how nice their apartment was. Ignoring hubby again I took his wife’s hand and led her into the lounge which also doubled as the bedroom. Sitting on the couch I pulled her down onto my lap. Hubby followed us through like a scolded dog and sat on the only other chair in the room. Putting my arm around. . . from the internet . . . you know . . . your boy. You told me to be here for you to . . .” Scott paused mid sentence, afraid someone had played a joke on him. The guy standing before him was the guy from the pictures in the ad, but he wasn’t sure exactly what was going on so he remained quiet, gripping his bags in his hands tighter and ready to make a run for it. “Oh DAMN, I knew the picture you sent was fake but GOD DAMN. Could you have found a picture more opposite of what you look. More

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