January 31, 2012

Seth Bloodstone –No Right

He pulled himself off the couch and looked around the room. It was small room, but tidy. She had a desk and computer set up in the middle of the room, which seemed strange to him, but who was he to judge. He did notice she forgot to turn off her computer screen and he let it get the best of him. Crossing the room he intended to shut the damn thing off, but found himself staring at a particular link that she’d highlighted: los angeles furniture stores.

His eyes grew big, then he narrowed them in anger. She had no right to be prying on his businesses. No right at all.