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Click hereWalking into the garage he opened the door of the G8, sat there in the leather seat for some time, fuming. It was all clear now. His wife had instigated the whole sordid affair, paid their son's friend, who had enough street cred, to engineer the notes, work out the logistics and plan the "rape". He'd been had. He was a sucker. No one would know him in this city anyway, they'd moved here after he was drafted into the army.
He flexed his tattooed arms, thinking how good it would be to punch that young punk for this humiliating incident, and their son deserved to be grounded for a year.
Then he began to smile. He chuckled and finally broke out in laughter.
It had been a very pleasant adventure. As long as the kid didn't tell anyone!
Later his wife reminded him what day it was today and he remembered the fantasy he'd always whispered to her in bed.
"Happy Birthday hunky...!"
- COMMENTS
sp9rksabout 11 years agoAuthorSo you don't believe fictitious army guys, perhaps doing a few private jobs "off the books" could afford that car, or you don't feel it goes with the setting?
Perhaps you're right, but I feel it adds some extra intrigue.
Fair call on the printer, I'll change it first chance.
Thanks...
Sp9rks
Anonymousabout 11 years agoNice, but Lamborghini doesn't go with tattooed, army, or deployment. And laser printers use toner, not ink. Otherwise hot.
