Virgin for Sale

Chapter 18

No music sounds, and I wonder if she’s even listening to anything.

Faye climbs inside and tells me her address.

Again, I don’t say anything.

Silence fills the car.

“I’m hungry,” Kerry says. Her voice is small as it carries from the back of the car.

“I can pull over for some takeout. There’s plenty of drive-thru places if you don’t want to eat inside.” Anything to keep Faye near me longer.

“I’m covered. I made dinner.”

“You did meatballs in the crockpot?” Kerry asks.

“Yes.”

“Awesome. Are you inviting your boss in?”

I see her clench her hand into a fist, and I smirk.

“I’m sure he’s busy.”

“I happen to love meatballs.” It’s not a lie. I’ve not had them in a long time. Meatballs are not exactly on the restaurant menu.

“Would you like to have dinner with us?”

“Sure.”

my time with her

was school?”

Like I care

rubs at her head, looking sad. “You used to

things change. I’m listening

what

yet I have to remain

the apartment. There is always a space near her place, and I park in it once again.

seemingly happy girl I saw last night

her strides. It’s clear there is more to this woman. She

come inside if you don’t want to. Kerry won’t eat

“How come?”

she’ll be listening to her music. She’ll eat food,

still got

us both in her apartment. Again, I notice how she locks the door. There were six that I counted, each with a

The apartment’s small.

in a nice part of town, so she clearly went

already an amazing smell filling the apartment. I walk with her to the kitchen. There’s a small table that would only fit two people. Probably a good thing Kerry won’t be

you want some tea, coffee,

“I’ll take a water.”

before I watch her go to the fridge. She pulls out a bowl, and I see the pasta is already pre-cooked. She has a small

I see the

So much.

has already started

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