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A pair of evangelizing old women stopped by the DNF bookstore, wanting to drop off pamphlets. They shrieked in horror when they saw my trailer. One of them threw a bottle of water at me, yelling, “May you be cleansed of your wicked ways!”
Story, the shop owner, saw everything from her window and came rushing out. When I explained what happened, she said, “Well, I love your name—it was one of the reasons I chose you.”
After telling Alfie this story, he smiles. “I’d choose you too.”
The next morning, Alfie is dropping me off at the trailer when I spot a familiar blue Camaro. My stomach churns. I’m tempted to ask him to circle the block, but I know that won’t change anything.
My nerves increase when Alfie pulls into the spot right in front of the blue convertible. I hate to drag him into this mess, especially after the dreamiest night and morning together. Maybe I’ll ask him to walk me to the trailer and just play it cool.
Before I even get the chance, he’s jumping out and running around to open my door.
“You work in security, right? Bodyguard you said?” So much for playing it cool.
“Yeah, why?” he asks cautiously and quickly scans the area.
“Hello, Whore-gie.” The sound of his mocking voice sends chills down my spine.
“Excuse you?” My sweet, silly Alfie’s face transforms in a split second as he spins around to meet Neil.
My stalker.
