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“Of course.Don’t go anywhere because we’re planning on moving in tonight,” I said.
“As long as you come with the money, it’s all good to me.”
I thanked him, then left to head back home.
“Did you find someplace?”Jordan asked as soon as I walked in.
“Perfect location, too.Okay, let’s get this fucking truck loaded up.Oh, we’re going to need to pull eighteen-hundred bucks out for the landlord.”
“That’s steep,” Jordan commented.
“It is what it is.This place was my first choice, so trust me, you’ll love it.It’s located in the ass crack of the city and it’s surrounded by pieces of shit.”I grabbed my favorite chair, lifting it onto my shoulder, then loaded it onto the U-Haul.I wished we could have backed this into our place.That way, we could have packed up in private.As it was, I had to be careful how I loaded the truck with people being able to see me.Didn’t want them to know how strong I was.Even so, I thought I caught the eye of a particularly nosey woman.She was watching us and eating what looked like a bowl of cereal.Jesus, bitch, get your own business.
I went back inside.“Jordan, one of the things I did like about this new place is the fact that there is a large doorway entrance that is big enough to drive a truck through.That means when we do get a new car, we could park it inside our home.That’s going to be so fucking awesome.”
“Yeah, that is perfect.Also, we won’t have to worry about someone stealing it.I loaded most of the little things already,” Jordan told me.
He was obviously proud of his contribution.I was too, I hated tedious work.Speaking of tedious work, the twenty grand was only going to last us so long.We needed real, steady employment.
“Help me with this sofa,” I said.
Jordan scoffed.“Really?”
I pointed at the sofa.“We have a nosey neighbor watching us move.The last thing I want to do is give her something to talk about by walking out of here with the sofa over my head.”I’d spotted the nosey bitch twice since I’d loaded the table and chairs.
“Fine,” Jordan conceded, and he helped me with the sofa.
I broke down the bed and we loaded that together too.We didn’t have much by way of belongings, so it didn’t take us too long to get everything on the truck.
“All right, let’s get the fuck out of here,” I said, walking out of the place.
“We need to drop the keys off in the landlord’s mailbox,” Jordan reminded me.
“Okay, we can do that on the way to our new place.”I climbed into the driver’s seat and he took his place in the passenger’s seat.My little sidekick.
Chapter four
Wedroppedoffthekeys, paid the new landlord, signed the lease under false names, and now we were almost finished moving everything in.Jordan brought in the little stuff while I set up the bed.If all went like I planned, we might be giving it a workout tonight.About an hour later, we were as settled in as we were going to be for now.I’d gone out and grabbed some Chinese cuisine and now we were just sitting on the sofa like two beached whales, watching TV.
″Our landlord is kind of hot,” Jordan said out of nowhere, but I wasn’t surprised he thought so.
″Is he that Daddy you’ve been looking for?I don’t think he’s gay, but he may be a Daddy,” I said.
Jordan shrugged.“I don’t know.He’s just my type.”
I snorted and looked at him.“Oh, and what am I?”
″An arrogant prick with an amazing body and a beautiful cock who also happens to have superhuman stamina.”
″Well, I can’t argue with the truth.”I smirked.
He cackled and slapped my Mongolian beef-filled belly, hitting solid muscle.“Daaamn.”
″Yeah, hot.I know.”
″′Arrogant Prick’, that should be your secret identity name,” Jordan jested, then laughed.
″Fuck you,” I retorted.“Besides, I came up with the perfect name earlier today.”
