muscularguy4F
Star
- Joined
- May 21, 2012
- Location
- London
Jon sat back on his couch, holding the letter that had dropped through his door earlier that day. It had come in response to the ad he had left at the local university campus and now he reread it carefully, thumbing the edge of the paper as he thought it all through. He had contacted her at the email she'd left in the letter and they had since arranged for her to visit this evening to check out the house as well as discuss the arrangements.
His fingers ran through his thick blonde beard as he contemplated the possibilities. It had been a month since the former tenant had left; on good terms; and he had missed the various elements that his tenants brought to the house.
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his doorbell, slicing through all the images he had managed to produce in his mind. Rising slowly so as to control and reset his train of thought, he strode towards his front door and opened it, greeting the visitor with a charming smile.
His fingers ran through his thick blonde beard as he contemplated the possibilities. It had been a month since the former tenant had left; on good terms; and he had missed the various elements that his tenants brought to the house.
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his doorbell, slicing through all the images he had managed to produce in his mind. Rising slowly so as to control and reset his train of thought, he strode towards his front door and opened it, greeting the visitor with a charming smile.