#Chapter81
Before I could explain the apartment phone rang out. George sees both myself and Tammy too comfortable so he sets his glass down and goes to the door.
/"It's a delivery /" he calls out looking through the screen.
/"Well accept it/" I shout out hopefully he could hear me. I'm greeted with silence but I can hear him talking to someone so I guess he's probably signing for it.
/"What's taking him so long do you think it's a woman /" Tammy the overprotective wife crawls from the sofa. I had to laugh, it seems as though Tammy has become far more protective over George since they married.
/"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK/" George's voice knocks both our attention. I look at his hands and notice a box that he's already opened. I jump up from the sofa /" why did you open it surely it's for Nate/" I say finally getting up to have a look.
