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Chapter One- A New Role The door was locked. Why on earth was the door locked? Kevin's car is in the driveway. He never locks the door. What the hell? (Knock, knock, knock). "Kevin?" The door opened and there stood Kevin with a huge grin on his face, a clipboard in his hand, dressed in a suit and tie with glasses on. "Good evening. Korina, right?" Kevin asked. "Yesss," I responded unsure of myself or of what was going on. "Hi. Nice to finally meet you. We spoke on the phone about your interest in purchasing the house. I'm Kev," he 'introduced' himself as he held out his hand to shake. Ah. I could see where this was going. I always enjoyed the spontaneity. Plus I was horny. It had been three days since we had sex. Perhaps he was building up for this. I was immediately eager to play along. "It's nice to meet you as well," I returned. As soon as I walked into the foyer I could see that Kevin had spent quite some effort