A Betting Man (2013)
“I went to work, came home, saw Kent and tried like hell to figure out what that niggling feeling was in my gut. I checked my mail on my way in and threw my jacket on the chair in the corner. I went to the kitchen and stopped. The ticket for the advertising awards ceremony stared back at me from the fridge. Kent had sent me a package the day before and I hadn’t opened it yet. The award thingie was tonight. My palms began to sweat and I looked at the time. Nine in the morning. I’d asked Spencer f...or today off so that I could pace my apartment all day.
I walked back to my living room and looked at the package. I opened it carefully and looked inside. A tux. Not only a tux, but shoes as well. I sighed and picked up the letter inside.
I didn’t know if you had one of these, so I got one for you. There’s a card in here for Maurice’s salon, too. He’s expecting you at noon. I’ll have a limo come for you at seven sharp!
Kent.
I sat down on the chair in my living room with the card in my hand.MoreLess
I walked back to my living room and looked at the package. I opened it carefully and looked inside. A tux. Not only a tux, but shoes as well. I sighed and picked up the letter inside.
I didn’t know if you had one of these, so I got one for you. There’s a card in here for Maurice’s salon, too. He’s expecting you at noon. I’ll have a limo come for you at seven sharp!
Kent.
I sat down on the chair in my living room with the card in my hand.MoreLess
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