Just Sign The Contract Already!

The Next Morning.

Jerald was having a bottle of water in the kitchen, leaning to the kitchen counter.

Jennifer walked to the kitchen and stopped to take a look around, thinking maybe she'd find the red-haired woman. She was busy touching her eyes. They were watery.

“Good Morning, Mrs. Carter.” He said to her and she smiled.

“Morning, Mr. Carter.” Jennifer responded as she walked pass him, she took out a bowl and made herself some cereal.

He noticed she was still wearing a bandage on her finger and he sighed.

“Tough night?” Jennifer asked and he turned to her.

“Uh… I wouldn't describe it as Tough.” He said and she smiled.

“Okay.” She said having another spoon of cereal in her mouth.

“Have you signed the contract?” He asked and she looked at him.

“I'm still working on it.” She responded and Jerald sighed again.

“How long do I have to wait?” He asked like he was so desperate to have his wife in bed.

“A year or two. You should start organizing prostitutes for yourself.” He smiled at her