Chapter 39

• ZEKE
• “Zeke? Can you come help me with something?” Her bedroom door is partly open, but her voice sounds strange. Almost muffled. I hurry out of my own room, where I just finished getting dressed. Monday morning. I guess it could be worse. I could be putting on a suit and tie and wishing I could hang myself with it instead of wearing it to a soulless job working at a soulless company.
• Instead, I have the pleasure of stepping into Mia’s bedroom and finding her ass in the air. She’s wearing a skirt that is short enough and loose enough that it rides up and gives me an almost perfect view of her ass.