Three minutes later, the two women both stood behind the door, trembling from fright. Through the cat’s eye, Blair could see Wesley ringing the doorbell again and again.

Suddenly, the ringing stopped. Then the two women heard two men talking.

Debbie knew that it was Carlos.

She opened the door swiftly. True enough, there stood Wesley and

Carlos.

The door was only slightly open, just enough space for one to peek out.

“Oh, Wesley, there you are. What brings you here? Are you here for me?”

out, now!” Wesley demanded loudly, as if he

eyes at him. ‘Am I invisible? Can

as she hid behind the door trying to figure out what was going on. Then

tiny, quaint living room stood only Debbie and Harley. It smelled of a freshly

like

so she hastily said, “Wesley, why are you looking at my bedroom? I’m single, you know. I might get the wrong idea

remained in the doorway, frowned

stalked towards her

on the clock! I’ll love you even more if you can handle Wesley. He’s about to trespass your

a hand on the doorknob and was just about to push the door

back at him,

polite to walk into a

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