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

him. ‘Am I invisible?

Listened carefully as she hid behind the door trying to figure out what was going on. Then she discreetly snuck into Debbie’s

pushed the door open and stormed in. In the tiny, quaint living room stood only Debbie and

Would you like to join me?” Debbie asked

fixed his eyes on the closed door of her bedroom. Debbie began to feel nervous so she hastily said, “Wesley, why are you looking at my bedroom? I’m single, you know. I might

who remained in the doorway, frowned

stalked

love you even more if you can handle

was just about to push the door open, when

Looked back

into a woman’s bedroom without

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