THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE
He barely lifted his head up from the paper he had been using as an excuse to not make direct eye contact, when his wife answered for him,
"His surrogate! You are only his surrogate. I suppose you know what that is,"
I did! But I didn't like the sound of it.
"OK," I bit a mouth full of my sandwich, with some of the peanut butter smearing on my left cheek. I caught Mr. Shenko swallowing down a chuckle at my messy manners, but I continued talking anyway, and with my mouth full,