Stockard hummed to himself while he chopped vegetables. In a little while he would be cooking for Veronica. They would eat, and then he would take her to bed. This time, he wasn't going to fall asleep after the first time. Maybe after the third… He grinned and chopped some fresh parsley. The doorbell rang. He turned to stare at the front door. He was half dressed and freshly showered. He'd sent a car to pick her up but he wasn't expecting her for a half an hour. Was Veronica here early? He debated about putting a shirt on and decided against it. He might as well give the woman what she wanted. Him. He opened the door and froze. It was the blond woman who'd renovated his apartment for him a couple of years ago.
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