[randy]
Shit! three minutes before nine in the evening, I stood outside the front door of my apartment. Wearing this slutty maid costume. It’s so cold. As the rain began to pour. Somehow, I managed to change clothes outside my apartment without getting caught.
It was a risky move that I will never do again. The post lamp lights illuminated my spot slightly. I can feel the wind blowing at my skin and it’s making me shiver. Blowing a deep sigh as I held the doorknob.
And to my surprise, the apartment looks empty. There is no sign of Thorne being there. The television is turned off. Raindrops and my breathing is the only thing I can hear. I entered the apartment and heaved a sigh. Thank God. That jerk must have been playing on me.
I mean, yeah. Thorne is as straight as a pole. And a hun
