"Hey man, what's good?" Alexander asked, sinking into the plush couch in Frederick's office. He lifted his legs onto the table, revealing his custom made sneakers.
"Good, bro. I am good." Frederick replied with a cheerful smile.
Alexander sat up immediately, dragging his feet down. "There's something mischievous about the excitement in your eyes. What happened? Does it have to do with a lady I know?"
"Probably." Frederick shrugged, still running his fingers over the buttons on his laptop.
Alexander snapped his fingers, "you guys have done it. Tell me… when? Spare no details."
They had no issue talking about their women and all their escapades with each other. It was one of the reasons they stuck really close. Although… some details were best kept to themselves; they always knew where to draw the line.
