Realtor Sells The House By Fucking With A Potential Buyer
1Natalie finally tore her eyes away from me to look at Quentin. Only one of them’s armed.”
“Strangers just broke into Colin’s house?” I asked. They meant too much to me. “Honestly, I might have done the same if I’d been able to get in here.”
“Then just leave. Quentin stopped in front of a thick, dark wood paneled door and gestured to it. She had a bold nose, pouty ruby-red lips, and a pair of slightly downturned eyes that gave her an innocent girl-next-door quality. There wasn’t any love lost between me and Gramps, so I didn’t expect to get much… maybe enough to get fucked up on for the rest of my life. “Shut your shithole!” Then he looked back at me. Making the most of waiting, I studied everything I could lay my eyes on in hopes of spotting something useful—mostly a flash drive.
