He's good, until he meets a bad girl

"I'm good, thanks."

Spencer left the bank with his cheeks bright red. He may have been out of the dating game for a while now, but Danielle had been dropping hints that hit like bombs. Part of him thought of making a move, but he was still uncertain what he actually wanted. He spent the drive back home thinking what exactly that may be. As much as he missed Kirstin, part of him still craved some form of intimacy. Maybe it didn't have to be a full-blown relationship, but then again, that's what he figured a lot of the women around him wanted. He wrestled with such questions until he pulled into his driveway, where he felt his phone vibrate.

Pulling it out, he finds a text from Karen: 'hope u havent forgot about the little job'.

"Shit," Spencer muttered to himself, knowing he had in fact completely forgot about his other appointment. Knowing he'll never live it down if he doesn't get over there, he texts: 'heading there now'

He arrived at Karen's house a bit after lunchtime. He didn't know if Karen would be waiting to pounce on him or to berate him for being late. Instead, he's greeted by a woman shouting "Fuck."

Spencer spent a few seconds trying who the voice belonged to, right until she appears in front of him at the door, wearing nothing but a towel around her slender, tattooed body. Upon seeing the brunette spinner, Spencer realized who it was: Tori, Karen's eldest daughter.

"Uh, sorry to disrupt you." He stammered. "I didn't know anyone else was here."

"Are you the electrician?" Tori asked.

"Well I'm not an electrician, but I'm here to look at the light fitting."

After a roll of the eyes, Tori replied "I told Mom to just get a fucking electrician... Wait. Are you Spencer?"

"Yeah."

"Oh my God. She can't help herself."

"Where is she?"

"Ugh, she's out with friends."

"Well, I should probably get going. Again, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Spencer turned around, right as "Wait."

"What?"

A devious smile lit up Tori's face as she pulled at her towel. It falls to the ground and so does Spencer's jaw. All he could do is stand there and stare at her sizable breasts.

"How about you come here and finished what I started?"