AssertiveGentleman4subF
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She was older in her 40's and fresh out of a finalized divorce. She got the house but she hated everything about it, reminded her of the asshole husband that cheated on her. She wanted to take satisfaction if having every piece that he had demolished and rebuild to what she wanted.
Today, she was meeting with the contractor to do the work with his team. Henry Mathis had done a lot of renovations and tear downs from small structures to mansions and his website showed his portfolio.
He was also easy on the eyes with such piercing blues for eyes and black medium length wavy hair to the base of his shoulders, squared jaw and a goatee. Then there was his stature 6'4" 225 lbs muscular and strong and his hands workmen hands rough, he was no cover of GQ men of soft hands he was always willing to get his hands dirty and in more ways than one there.
He pulled up to the house and was surprised she wanted to have to demoed but money is money and if she wanted the whole thing imploded he would do it. He got out of his Ford F-350 pickup, jeans and work boots and a tight white t-shirt that just wrapped against his biceps and chest and back as he slid up his sunglasses and rang her doorbell as he stood waiting for her to answer.
Today, she was meeting with the contractor to do the work with his team. Henry Mathis had done a lot of renovations and tear downs from small structures to mansions and his website showed his portfolio.
He was also easy on the eyes with such piercing blues for eyes and black medium length wavy hair to the base of his shoulders, squared jaw and a goatee. Then there was his stature 6'4" 225 lbs muscular and strong and his hands workmen hands rough, he was no cover of GQ men of soft hands he was always willing to get his hands dirty and in more ways than one there.
He pulled up to the house and was surprised she wanted to have to demoed but money is money and if she wanted the whole thing imploded he would do it. He got out of his Ford F-350 pickup, jeans and work boots and a tight white t-shirt that just wrapped against his biceps and chest and back as he slid up his sunglasses and rang her doorbell as he stood waiting for her to answer.
