Without waiting for Nena's answer, Ducan rushed into his room.
"check"
"Hey...Duc!!" said someone sitting in Ducan's oversized chair.
Ducan was rooted to the spot with bated breath. Ducan really couldn't believe Lucken's untimely arrival.
"You???!! isn't it two weeks you just got home Luck?" Ducan asked still with a look of disbelief.
"I changed my mind Duc. After I talked to you, I thought again. Maybe I should do therapy with my own wife, Alisha. You know Duc, I always picture Alisha when I make love to Reyna." said Lucken as he got up from his seat.
"Shut your mouth Luck!!" said Ducan in a voice full of pressure pulling Lucken's shirt collar.
"I can't believe you look like this, it turns out your mind is so dirty!" Ducan said through gritted teeth.
