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Maddox
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AFTER WE ATE, Tank and I drove Chuck home in the Tahoe. Her house was located in a ritzy neighborhood, which I expected. I just had no idea of how loaded her old man actually was until we pulled up to the gated fence surrounding the property. Once we were allowed through, we drove down a long cobblestone driveway to a magnificent, brown and white Victorian mansion.
“No wonder why you never wanted to leave,” I said, impressed.
Once we reached the front of the house, Chuck said goodbye to Tank and then I walked her to the door.
“Well, I guess this is it,” I said, turning to face her. It was the first time ever that I wanted a one-night stand to turn into something else. Knowing we probably wouldn’t see each other again was a little sad.
She nodded.
“If you ever mak
