Three Can Keep a Secret if Two are…Fucking like Bunnies
My whole Monday was a disaster. I could not concentrate. Between thinking about the two beautiful women waiting at home for me, the Russian who had attacked them, and trying to figure out how to steal a body out of the morgue, getting anything done was out of the question. What? Steal a body? Yes, I know. The Reader’s Digest version is that Rachel, my ex-wife, was dating a Russian mobster. He stole money from the mob. Rachel and he were supposed to runway together. He changed his mind, dumped her, and ran off leaving her to explain it to his gangster buddies. I had just started seeing Kim, Rachel’s sister, the night before Rachel got the news about her boyfriend. Jesus, that was just 36 hours ago! That next day, (yesterday) one of the …
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