But we live in this fucking tent and the money we make is based on commission. In this economy.” He nodded at the empty streets around them. “I wa...ted to see Florida, and all I can see is the inside of a tent.” Sounds like my life. Metaphorically. “Where do you sleep?” He jerked a thumb over his shoulder as the door to the port-a-potty slammed. “There’s a couple of air mattresses back there we blow up. Hot, right?” “Literally.” Daphne didn’t believe in destiny or fate, but it hit her how. He watched for a few moments, with a slight grin on his face, before she looked up and their eyes met in the mirror. She smiled at him, and his grin remained. "What?" she asked. He slowly shook his head, the grin never leaving his lips. She rolled her eyes and went back to the brushing. He walked slowly across the room until he was behind her at the mirror. "Let me" he said. She closed her eyes, sighed, and shuddered. She loved it when he brushed her hair. He took the brush from her limp hand. More

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