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than once.
    “Angie, I am really, really sorry,” Julian stammered. “Are you ok?”
    He was stepping close to her but stopped when she moved away from the wall and held her arm up to indicate to him he needed to keep his distance. She walked over to her fireplace putting at least ten feet between them.
    ‘Julian, you asshole, you probably just terrified her,’ he thought.
    “I am fine,” she said quietly with her back to him.  “The question is ‘what is your problem?’ and the answer better be really good,” she finished turning back toward him with her arms crossed.
    Running his hands over his head, Julian started to pace back and forth looking at the floor. “I don’t know. I was so frustrated that you cancelled on me at the last minute and then I saw him with you, touching you, kissing you and I just lost it, I guess,” he said.
    Angela stood looking at him for a moment; the look on her face spoke volumes.
    “Ok, first I am a big enough to apologize for the last minute notice for dinner especially since it was to thank you for helping me out,” Angela said.
    The longer she spoke the more irritated she was getting.
    “But why would you care who I was with and what we were doing? That is none of your business. Wait, did you say you saw me? Are you sitting in your window watching your neighbors like a little old lady named Sally Mae?”
    Julian stopped abruptly in his pacing and looked at her. They both stared at each other shocked before they started to roar with laughter.
    “Umm… Who is Sally Mae?” Julian said.
    “You know what I mean,” she said to him. “What is going on with you?”
    “I don’t know,” he said shrugging. “I guess I was jealous.”
    “Of what?” Angela said to him. She sat down on the couch finally realizing she was only in her nightie.
    Julian sighed and said, “I have been trying to get your attention for months. Just when I thought I was getting close, I see you with another man with his hands all over you.”
    “Wait!” Angela said. “You have been trying to get my attention?”
    Julian could see that she was genuinely shocked. Julian walked over to the couch and sat down next to her. He hesitated a little at first, making sure it was ok. She didn’t protest so he sat down.
    “Really, Angie?” he said to her. “You didn’t realize I liked you? Scratch that; you didn’t think you were all I thought about all the time every day?”
    Angela sat there staring at him dumbfounded at first, then said, “What would be my indication you were interested in me? And where does the woman that I saw you with this afternoon fit into all of this?”
    “It always amazes me when men, women, and adults in general think that other people can guess what they want or are thinking.”
    “Well, excuse me for trying to show you some respect and taking it slow! Also the woman you saw me with this afternoon is my sister-in-law. Maybe you should have asked before you assumed you knew what was going on,” Julian said.  He was starting to get pissed off. He would admit he shouldn’t have assumed she would know.   ‘But give me a break.  It’s not exactly easy to know what women are ok with and what they are not ok with these days.  They are all a mess and confusing,’ he thought.
    Angela could not focus on the fact that she was being hypocritical because all she could hear is that the gorgeous woman he was having lunch with today was his sister-in-law.
    ‘Oh what a feeling... Toyota!’ she thought to herself. If her boobs were not so big and she did not fear knocking herself out, she would jump in the air like the people in the old commercials.
    “Well, how about asking?” she said to him sarcastically.
    “FINE,” he said.  “Would you go on a date with me?” He was now standing over her.
    Standing up Angela said, “First, don’t you dare talk to me like that ever again. Next, no, I will not go out with you until you ask me properly.”
    She stood up and walked