Chapter X
After an early morning breakfast at a twenty four hour restaurant, Stu went home and Moss went with Lee to her apartment. Lee had refused to put on her old under ware and subsequently had borrowed a pair of Moss’ boxer shorts. She’d left her panties to dry in his bathroom.
Yes, Moss felt a little strange being in a woman’s bedroom that literally reeked of feminist things. However, he was dead tired and over looked the frilly stuff and crawled into the nice clean sheets.
The next thing Moss knew it was daylight and the smell of coffee reached his nose. He went to the bathroom and then put on his pants and shirt. He walked barefoot to the kitchen where he found Lee humming to herself stirring some eggs in a bowl.
Moss found the kitchen floor cold to his feet, but loved the domestic feeling on the surroundings. Lee’s cell rang and she listened and handed it to Moss. Moss said hello and found Stanley on the other end. He said, “Good work Moss. Our client is happy and other than the fact the Latinos scared the crap out of the parents, they quickly forgot about them and rushed the kids inside the house. The parents were so pleased a nice bonus awaits the three of you. Oh, by the way, I’m on my way there now as something has come up. I’ll see you around dinner time.”
Moss related what Stanley had said as Lee placed a plate of scrambled eggs and toast in front of him with a confident twinkle in her eye.
End.
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