My apartment is on the third floorin a walk up building. The first two floors were welllit and when I reached the third floor it was dark withonly one...light at the far end of the hall. I had my keys out and my hands were shaking I rushed tomy door and tried to find the keyhole, after a secondwhich seemed like an hour my key went in and I turnedthe lock, as I opened the door I was pushed from behindwith a hand over my mouth. The voice said, “You scream,you die. You understand?”I. "There are some great kids' stories you've been telling. That's my professional opinion, by the way, not one of a friend." I've tried," she sighed. "It always seems to come out real flat. I'm not a writer, Dave. I'm a storyteller. There's a big difference. You tend to think of how words read. I have to operate on how they're said." Be that as it may," he replied, mentally conceding her point. "You do a great job of telling a story. I love watching you on Avalon, but you do a much better job of. I mean..”, he had started, as I walked up. “Sam, everything ok?”, I asked. “Yes Jace, I am getting something to eat.”, she replied. “Look man, this doesn’t concern you.”, he said, looking into my eyes. “Maybe, maybe not……. That depended on what this gorgeous young woman says. If Sam says it concerns me, then it does.”, I replied, softly. “Look, she is my wife.”, he shot back. “I’m your wife and you’re here with another woman. Please Brian, no offense but get the fuck away from me.’, she asked,. His mouth moistened at the thought of what was under her skirt."So Brandi what do you think your parents would think of this?"Brandi teared up "Look Mr. Roberts my parents would flip out is there any way we could avoid this? I can call a friend to drive my car home and drop me off and you can follow us I just can't go to jail not even over night."David smiled a little bit at her pleas. He had known Brandi &her parents for several years, they were very nice to him when he moved in the apartment.
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