Chapter Three
Kevin looked at his gold and silver-plated watch. Standing in the lobby decorated in gray and diamond tiled walls, he sported an Armani black suit with a silk tie. He fixed his sleek auburn hair. He scratched his teeth to check for yellow food stains in the mirror of the elevator.
He sighed boorishly, looking back at his watch one more time, "I hope she comes."
The elevator doors rang open as Shelly stepped out. He gasped, doing a double take. She ran a hand through her hair and smiled deviously up at him.
"Something your lawmen need to fix is your current mouth status,” she giggled.
He recovered but tried to laugh it off, "we always have something to say, but I think you know what that would mean?”
She walked in a circle around Kevin checking him out. Her hands brushe
