RENEE
I was originally supposed to return to New York next weekend, but since I had no more work left to do in Mexico, there was no reason for me to stay. So, I decided to come back earlier than planned.
It was intended to be a surprise, but it turns out I'm the one being surprised. "Who are you?" I asked, trying to keep my cool. Even though Miles and I agreed not to interfere in each other's private lives, I certainly don't appreciate being stopped in the living room by a random woman who won't let me in. "Where's Miles?" I demanded.
The woman, dressed in a revealing nightdress that showed her cleavage and red panties, folded her arms and glared at me. "You expect me to answer that when you haven't even told me who you are or why you're in a man's house at this hour?" she snapped.
