What does Andrew actually do
Gets up
Midway through her thought of marrying him, Andrew actually stood up and began to walk over towards her. His heels gave his hips a sway that Ann thought nothing less than hypnotic.
“Well. Kiddo… you finally made it.” He said, reaching her “18… I still remember you and Stanley’s first day of pre-k like it was yesterday. Damn where does the time go…”
“Yeah… it sure it something… time…” Ann said, trying not to be distracted by just how sexy he was.
“Could you do me a favor? I left my heartburn medicine on my counter, could you be a dear and go fetch it for me? Your mom’s ribs look delicious…”
Ann’s mother Clair was quite the cook. She was also an asshole who’s cheated on his father. The two had been divorced for three years, in which time Clair had married the boy she cheated with, David. Half her age and currently sunning himself on the poolside.
Clair and Philip were only cordial when it came to Ann and her needs.
Ann nodded her agreement and Andrew handed her his house keys.
“Should just be on the kitchen counter.”
She nodded and walked over next door.
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