Today’s entry is inspired by a true story. Well, the first two sentences at least. I was heading out a bar and heard two men talking about the need to buy a new house when a beautiful woman in a purplish business attire seized the moment. I didn’t stick around to know more details of what transpired because I had already made my mental picture by then. I don’t regret it one bit. Enjoy.
“I need a new apartment and…”
“I couldn’t help but overhear. Felicia Davies, real estate agent,” a lovely redhead produced a card.
Noel and his brother looked at it, becoming immediately enraptured by the spiraling pattern at the center.
“Oops, wrong card,” she giggled.
The first place she would show them was her private dungeon.