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For someone with such an anal ad, this girl is anything but neat. I take out the trash since it’s filled to the brim. Then I empty the dishwasher and put the dishes away before I make dinner. It’s my night off and I’m looking forward to just eating in front of the television and vegging out, so I’m making my chicken fried rice with teriyaki sauce. It’s easy to make and perfect to eat in front of the television.
The apartment door opens and Brinley walks in, smiling at me in the kitchen. “You’re like a woman’s dream. You’re always in the kitchen.” She slips off her high heels and hooks them in her fingers before walking to her room.
“Are you in tonight?” I ask before she disappears into her room.
“I’m pretty much always in.” She laughs and her bedroom door shuts a second late
