26 September 2012
I've been working here for six weeks now. Outside of there house. Tending there landscape needs. He owns a big construction comp. that his dad had built. He works every week day. Leaves at a decent time in the morning to spend time with his kids and her. Get home at a decent time to. He's a good man. As far as I can tell.
She's beautiful! Home most of the day. Obviously she's got her own shit to to do. And doesn't just hang around the house all day.
We've crossed paths a few times not at work. Always a polite smile and a hello.
I was working one day, the yard was empty. There was no one else on site. The misses was home. It was noon. She came to the back door, opened it and that got my attention. I saw her standing there. She saw me. She turns around and walks into the house leaving the door open behind her. I hesitate to follow. I start to get back to work. The. Think better of it. It is lunch time and all. I walk with confidence to the door. I stop at the threshold. No one there. I hear a little soft music coming from the radio in the kitchen. Stepping forward, with boots on and all. Leaving bits of grit n dirt on the hardwood behind me. I step into the kitchen. She's standing there in front of the sink.
TBC...
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