C always seemed to be in his boxers when I arrived. He worked as a car mechanic at a local shop, and he peeled his clothes off as soon as he got home ...very day, spending the rest of the evening in his boxers…and sometimes a t-shirt…regardless of whether or not I happened to be visiting.One day, about two months after I started dating Nate, I got to his house while he was still at practice, just like I normally did, and Mr. C opened the door when I knocked.He smiled and said, “Hey, Donna…c’mon. He told me it’s not only up to you but up to him and Mr Williams too. And they don’t see any reason to hold the money back.”“What? Wait, he told you that? Uh ... I’ll call you back. Just ... Just, don’t go anywhere.”Clarissa clicked her phone off and put it away. “She said not to go anywhere, so how about I cook us something nice to eat? What’s in the fridge?”My wonderful girlfriend—I assumed she was my girlfriend again from the way she was acting—whipped up something sumptuous in record time. More

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