Chapter 5“This is charming,” Doug said, as they pulled down a dirt road surrounded by white fencing. The property seemed to go on for days, with corn stalks surrounding the outer parts of the property on both sides.
“Were you expecting something different?” Devin asked.
“Yes, something more sinister and possibly foreboding. I was thinking of one of those houses that you see in murder mysteries.”
“You thought I was rich?”
“Well, yeah. You spent twelve thousand dollars on a weekend date and you drive an Audi. You’re in an upstairs office, so I imagine you do much better than me. Also, you kind of reek of expensive.”
“A look I’ve worked very hard to achieve. Are you disappointed?”
“No, actually, I’m pretty relieved.”
“You don’t like rich people?”
“I do. In my head I think I’d like to
