Chapter Six
Kevin’s loft was a tasteful Feng shay style apartment with rich pastel colors and white walls, splashed with painted fixtures in all the right places. He stepped in and began to pace back and forth.
‘She has to be hiding something from me, but what?’ he speculated.
‘Every time we go out, Shelly always leaves unexpectedly, without really giving a reason. I love her, but I really don't know why?’ He scratched his head and sunk down on his couch kicking his feet up.
‘She's an enigma. I should trust her, yet she doesn't give me a complete reason to trust her all the way yet,’ he rationalized.
A look of scorn washed over Kevin’s face as he slowly rose and grabbed his cell phone. He dialed a number. A man picked up on the other end.
"Hey, Eric, can you do me a favor like you d
