Hell no. Shoulder operations, knee operations, rehab, and now that problem with the players brains from taking so many hits. I don't miss it. Besides, I make more money than most of them ever will. Speaking of money, I need you to put this with the 2 million I have in your safe.
It's another 3 million. Next week, I'll have the balance I owe Ramon for fronting me the coke. How many houses are you going to buy this month? She asked. I was thinking about that apartment complex you have listed, but I need to wait a couple of weeks.
I need to pay Raone first. That's 1.4 million asking price. My commission would be over $100,000. I could almost see the dollar signs in her eyes. I watched as Maryanne walked behind her desk and took a big picture of herself off the wall.
There was a hidden safe. I had no idea she had a safe in her office. By just a stroke of luck, one of the cameras was focused directly on it. I hurriedly grabbed a pen and watched as she spun the dial clockwise. Then it was left to 5, right to 25, then left to 1.
I did not need to write it down. It is her daughter's birthday. May 25th, 2001. I sat back in my chair and decided to enjoy the rest of the show as I imagined what I was going to do with that $5 million. Maryanne and I are history.
I will not live with a cheater. They put on a really good show and I had a front row seat. They kissed again. Then Poppy pushed her to her knees as he unbuckled his belt and his pants fell to the floor. He kept telling her how much he enjoyed the way she performed and that she was the best he ever had.
She obviously believed that lie, the line every man uses. I watched as they both climaxed. Then she went into the restroom to clean up. He wiped off with some tissues from a box on her desk and straightened his clothes. They kissed and then he left.
She waited 10 minutes. Then she called me at home and told me she had worked late and was too tired to prepare supper. She would stop and pick up some Chinese food on her way home. I met her at the door and helped her with the food. As we ate, she told me how things had really picked up at work.
She said she found a buyer for the apartment complex she had been trying to sell for almost a year. I grinned and told her how excited I was for her. She was very tired from her big day. And after supper, she went upstairs to soak in a tub. I went into the den and watched a ball game.
Later that night, she begged off on us having intimacy. I was not that hard to convince. Who wants to go in behind a black drug dealer? As I lay in bed next to a snoring Maryanne, I was thinking about everything I was going to do with the 5 million after I disappeared. I slid out of bed without waking her up.