Wife’s Night Out – Part 3
Eric heard the doorbell chime and looked around for his wife. “You gonna get that?” he shouted. Hearing the shower running, he reluctantly muted the remote and got up to answer the door. There were two people standing in the hallway. One was a tall, well-dressed black man in his late twenties, the other a striking teenage girl of about 15. She was holding a shopping bag. “Can I help you,” said Eric, looking at them quizzically. The black man spoke first. “I wonder if we might speak with Kimi for a moment.” Eric scrutinized him for a moment, wondering what his connection was with his wife. “She’s in the shower. Does she know you?” The black man laughed. “Yeah, I guess you could say we’re acquainted.” The blonde girl only smiled. “Just tell her …