“This is my address. Be there on Sunday night. Don’t disappoint me.” He pressed a piece of paper into my hand and turned to leave.“But wait, I...”“You what?”“I don’t do this. I don’t pick up guys in bars.”“I know,” he said. He leaned forward and nipped my bottom lip. “I’ll see you Sunday.”And he had left. I sat there until the bar closed, and I had wandered around for the next two days, looking at his address so many times I had it memorized. I had stood in the mirror, trying to see what he had. The envelopes remained thick, even if never quite matching that first time’s total.Entering the kitchen on this day, she was surprised to see Brian sitting there waiting for her, his hand placed atop the second box, the one that usually held the lingerie. It seemed that he might want something different this week.“Hi, Kirstin.” he said, watching his sister slowly enter the kitchen. The break from routine may have been a surprise for her, but for him it was well rehearsed. He let his eyes move. More

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