Immediately from across the kitchen, I was staring at the largest blackest man i had ever seen in my whole life, This guy was huge and blacker than co...l. He looked like one of those big wrestlers you would see on TV but he was much much more intimidating. i scanned his whole body from head to toe. He had a big powerful chest that you could see through his shirt and his huge bulging biceps and wide shoulders, he could toss someone around especially a five foot boy weighing a mere 150 pounds like. He wore clothes that once would have simulated an agent in the entertainment industry but had since worn thin and were clearly outdated.He drove to a pleasant neighborhood with older cars and streets lined with tall trees.“This is my place,” he commented as he unlocked the front door and led us in.And then . . .right there . . . right before me . . . rising from the sofa! The man himself! The porn god! I was actually in the same room with Mason, the absolute King of Porn.In other situations, he. I think the man is crazy about you.’ You know, her voice isn’t as grating as I thought a minute ago. ‘Why?’ I said. ‘Well, he volunteered to spend all day in a mall, shopping with you and waiting while you had your hair done.’ ‘True.’ ‘Amy, sweetie, men don’t normally do that. They’re mostly allergic to malls unless there is a special on power tools. And then he showed up at your door the same evening in the middle of an ice storm.’ I nodded. ‘As if he couldn’t get enough of you.’ ‘I don’t know. It wasn’t exactly the kind of background music for a horror film.“I’m waiting for the monster to arrive,” Molly said ignoring the comment about the background music.“You’re letting this get to you,” Ellen said.“I don’t want to scream,” Molly said. She picked up a fork and polished it with her napkin.“What are you doing?” Ellen asked.“I’m cleaning. I always clean when I get nervous,” Molly said. Her eyes were locked on the door to the kitchen.“I noticed that you also clean when you get.