The Bra Salesman Chapter 05
by bobrobertson©
Thanks to all who
have written, commented, and voted. This took me a little longer than I thought to complete, since I decided to
split the next story into two chapters (this and the next one). I hope it'll be
worth the wait! :)
Chapter 5: Three's a Crowd
"Just hear me out, John. I promise I can make this work. You just need to..."
"Goddamnit, I said no!" Jesus Christ, Dave, you ought to be down on your fucking hands and knees in gratitude for ignoring my better judgment and agreeing to let you come back to Tasha's for another night and not throwing your sorry ass out of this whole scheme. But I swear if you keep asking me about that stupid fucking duffel bag you're carrying, I'm going to rip it from your hairy-knuckled hands and knock you across your head in with it.
Chapter 5: Three's a Crowd
"Just hear me out, John. I promise I can make this work. You just need to..."
"Goddamnit, I said no!" Jesus Christ, Dave, you ought to be down on your fucking hands and knees in gratitude for ignoring my better judgment and agreeing to let you come back to Tasha's for another night and not throwing your sorry ass out of this whole scheme. But I swear if you keep asking me about that stupid fucking duffel bag you're carrying, I'm going to rip it from your hairy-knuckled hands and knock you across your head in with it.
