We both paused when we heard the front door jiggle, as if someone was coming in. I quickly snatched the flash drive and put the books back while Aimee quietly closed the pocket doors and panicked on where to go. I hid in the corner near the door in case I had to choke a nigga out. “Over there,” I nodded my head toward the armchair. Her dramatic ass jumped over the armchair and I shook my head while we heard footsteps.
aimee this is not a spy movie 😂😂😂
