The walls were fairly bare. A dresser sat on the opposite wall from the bed, next to the bedroom door. The accordion doors to the closet on the left w...ll were closed. A window was just over Angel’s left shoulder as she sat upright in the bed. There was a nightstand on both sides of the bed. The right wall was bare. A laundry basket with folded clothes sat in the corner.Angel was silent as she took in her surroundings. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing up with a sigh. Where. Sometimes, he’ll leave the office and drive around looking for my car.”“Really?” The man had to be totally insane.“Yeah,” she sighed. “He’s wound pretty tight.”“Does he hit you?” I asked.“No,” she assured me. “There’s just a lot of questions all the time and he can get pretty loud about it.”“Hmm.” I didn’t know what to say or do about any of that information.“Don’t worry about it. I just wanted you to know what’s what,” she shrugged. “What’s your story?”“My wife is a workaholic and my job is. ’ The two women were at the mall shopping for baby clothes in preparation for the pending birth of Charlie and Miley’s daughter, the same mall near where Charlie and Miley grew up and where Charlie once worked at a comic book store called ‘The House of Spandex’. Olivia was dressed casually in a pair of jeans and a buttoned blouse, she was a woman of simple tastes who didn’t wear a lot of make-up or overly style her hair. This presented a stark contrast to Miley who was wearing a yellow. If you wish to keep up the appearance we are not sleeping together, I can work with that and come to you at night and then sneak back in the morning.”We both laughed at that and I told her move away. We walked hand in hand to the dining room where there were several covered plates waiting for us on the table. As soon as we sat down, a maid poured us each a cup of coffee. Linda asked if I wanted any juice or fruit or anything else in particular. I shook my head and lifted the cover off my.