.Will?" Hmm?" I said through the can."I hear you think you're hot stuff."I felt a big gulp come in my throat and felt a little bit more alcohol pour d...wn."Who'd you hear that from?" I said, finishing the can."Who do you think?" Erin." I thought to myself and instantly felt myself go hard as a rock. Erin was a softball player at my high school and was in the same grade as Stephanie."So is it true?" Yep. You got that right."Stephanie stepped closer to me."Ah, I didn't know you were going camping. She then said, her sweet breath pouring over my face, “You don’t remember me, do you?”I was taken aback as I didn’t remember her. “No, Miss Holmes, I’m sorry.”Miss Holmes smiled. “I used to attend the sixth form college at the end of your road. I knocked on your door once and said I was doing odd jobs for charity. You let me make your bed and gave me much more money than anyone else. You even gave me a drink and cake and we chatted for a while and I thought you were so nice.” After a moment she. Words of “How? “It can’t be!” “This is impossible!” flowed from her mouth. She froze in place not knowing what to do. Actually how could anyone know what to do in a situation like this?About that time Michael’s alcohol fueled brain made the realization that his former best friend crashed his Halloween Bash. His eyes matched those of my former wife. However he was not stricken with the inability to act. Thinking quick on his feet was something I always admired about him. Ever since grade school. We were living there, so it didn't make any sense to have two separate places. My lease was up for renewal at the end of January, so the timing was perfect. I had already notified the landlord that I would be leaving.When I walked into our apartment, I stopped immediately when I realized Dana wasn't alone. An older man was sitting on the sofa and Dana was in her usual chair. I didn't recognize him and I was about to say something when Dana stood up and came over to me."Vin ... I want you to.