The next morning, Quinn woke from the sound of knocking on the door. Jake still was asleep next to her with his arms wrapped around her. She slowly tried to wiggle her way free from his arms to go answer the door. She finally broke free without waking Jake and went to the door.
A couple more knocks came from the other side before she opened the door. A tall, muscular man stood on the other side. It was Lance.
“Good morning, Quinn. I wanted to come sees you personally about the offer I gave you yesterday.” Lance spoke as if he were on business. Without Quinn inviting him in, Lance walked into the apartment and looked around.
Noticing that it was a fancy, yet quirky little apartment, he didn’t see many pictures of her and Jake around the home. Suddenly, his gaze landed on a photo that
