Knowing Dorothy as well as he did, Everett knew she couldn't sit still at home!

When Dorothy caught on, she chuckled, "Hey, I'm just twiddling my thumbs during the day, just checking out what's happening over there. I'm not at the scene, so I'm still being good, right?"

Everett sighed, "You don't have to lie to me. Do you think I don't know what's going on in your head? But with your current health-"

"Ah, come on! I know I'm not in the best shape and I shouldn't overdo it. I get it! Mr. Lopez, you go on with your work. I truly know my limits." She knew exactly how to get to Everett, resorting to a bit of coquetry when all else failed.

"I might have to come home a bit late after work today, so if you need anything, just give me a call. I'll try my best to make it back before the kids' bedtime to tuck them in."

"Alright."

Dorothy didn't press Everett on what he was going to do.

As long as he didn't bring it up, Dorothy wouldn't ask! It seemed like an unspoken understanding between them.

She knew all too well that if it was possible to avoid meeting Quincy, Everett would not even spare her a glance! So, why bother showing her displeasure and making things even harder for him?

up, Everett returned to his

especially now that Kevin was out, leaving him to pick up the slack. After

But... no answer?

again,

up instantly whenever Everett called. It seemed she must be

waited for Quincy to see the missed calls and get back

...

because she was tied up to a chair, securely bound and

layers of duct tape wrapped around, leaving her only

dilapidated

it do? Tied up and immobile, she was

in a chair, legs crossed,

tsck, tsck, your man's calling you! You think he'll try a

"...Mmmmm!"

blowing smoke deliberately in

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