Lipstick and Lifeboats

Lipstick and Lifeboats

A voyage of identity and high heels

Chapter 1 by MidnightWriter MidnightWriter

*RING, RING, RING*

I sigh as the ringing of my phone interrupts my focus of fixing the code for the website i was hired to fix. Looking at my phone, I see Heather name flash across the screen on my cellphone. Smiling I answer the call putting it on speaker, "hey Heather! Whats up?"

"Hey John! I need a favor. I left my laptop this morning and have a presentation this afternoon. Could you bring it to me please?" Her sweet angelic voice coming through the speaker of the phone.

"Of course babe I'll grab it now and head right over" I say with a smile into the phone.

"thanks sweetie you're the best! see you soon!" she says before hanging up.

Closing my laptop I push away from the desk and stretch. The morning sun darts in through the open curtain. I'm working in the guest room which doubles as an office in our two bedroom apartment. The entire apartment decorated amazingly thanks to Heather feminine touch.

Standing up I head to the bedroom looking for Heather laptop. I smile when I see it on her dresser next to her perfumes and jewelry box. I notice her laptop is slightly open as I walk up to it. Not that I don't trust her but curiosity overwhelms me, as I see the soft glow of the screen on

look through her laptop?

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