Author's note:
OK I screwed up bad. It's Monday the 22nd of November and I meant to have this out in time for Thanksgiving. Sorry everybody. Anyway, this is just a quick little romp for you to throw into your spank bank. Enjoy.
Also, everybody's over 18 in this one.
Hayden D. Linder
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Darrin showed up at his friend's house early. He liked showing up early and staying late. To help with the setup and the cleanup. It was one of those things he was raised to do. Not that Francis would appreciate it. Francis, his friend, Jeremy's wife, was cunt.
Yeah, he knew that word got bandied about pretty regularly when talking about a woman with a backbone. But in this case it was quite appropriate. It wasn't her spi9ne that irked him. It was her fucking mouth. From the first time he'd met her she had consistently had nothing but bad things to say about him. Darrin figured Jeremy would come to his senses but no. He married the spiteful bitch.
She didn't like Darrin's opinions. She didn't like Darrin's attitude. She seemed to think Darrin fucked every woman he ever met. Darrin drank too much. Darrin just wasn't their kind of people.
That last one he'd overheard her say at another friend's party.
Why had he come? Because Jeremy begged him to.
"Please dude. I know you have nowhere to go this year. And if you don't show then it's gonna be just me and my fuckin inlaws."
Darrin shook his head before getting out of the truck. He walked to the door and rang the bell. Francis opened the door with a smile.
"Happy thanks..." Her smile died. "Oh. Jeremy's in the garage."
She ended as she turned and walked away from the open door.
"Happy Thanksgiving to you too." Darrin mumbled.
Darrin found his friend and started helping to set up the extra tables and chairs for the other guests. There were a few forgotten items that someone would have to leave and go to the store to get. And Darrin was very quick at volunteering for those tasks. In a few short hours they had everything set. And Francis had only insulted him about a dozen times.
It had been one of her calmer days.
Soon her family arrived. Six adults, including her parents and 7 children. Ranging in age from 11 to 3. Dinner was served quickly. Darrin thought probably to get the kids outside as fast as possible. Because, damn. They were loud.
The Grandparents went outside to play with their grand kids. The Parents went outside to supervise. Darrin thought it would be a good time to start with the clean up.
He wasn't sure where Francis was. And he - did - not - care!
He scraped, rinsed and stowed the dishes in the washer. Before taking the garbage out. When he came back in he saw Francis poke her head out of the living room. She'd probably heard the door open. But when she saw it was him, her expression clouded.
"Oh. It's you."
"Nice to see you too. Jackass." He stated as he walked into the living room to see what she was doing. Nothing looked different. "What are you doing in here?"