“Honey, I’m not sure you want to open that floodgate. Although, that goes both ways, feel free to send me any interesting porn links you find.” “Don’t be shy, if you found something good, you really should share it with your friends.” “Oh shit.” I close it quickly so he can’t see what I was looking at. I show him to the living room, realizing once we sit down that I left my laptop out and open when I left the house earlier. “There’s plenty of room down here for all of us,” he assures me. “If anyone’s mind should be in the gutter, shouldn’t it be mine?” I quirk an eyebrow at him and laugh when his face goes red. I’m no plumber, but it’s probably something basic. “I can take a quick look next time I come over. My kitchen sink has had a small drip for a year that I’ve pretty much just ignored because I don’t know what else to do with it,” he confesses.
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