I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 4
I pulled up to Amanda’s house and parked the car on the street, concerned. Who the fuck is here at this time of night? There was a sparkling black Corvette parked in her driveway, in front of her SUV. I got out of my car, and Amanda threw open the front door and came running to meet me. She was wearing a black two piece pajama set. She had a massive smile on her face, and enveloped me in a big hug. “What’s . . going on?” I asked slowly. Amanda was hopped up and down, ecstatic, unable to contain her excitement. “I bought you a new car!” She squealed. “And it matches mine!” There’s no fuckin’ way. “You didn’t have to . . What?” I stuttered. “I mean, I don’t need a new car, …