Jon turned, nearly toppling over on his 4-inch heels, and opened the door. His eyes went wide, but not because he was shocked. Instead, he was relieved. It was Karyn! She looked exhausted and confused and worried. He knew the feeling.
Suddenly, it was as if a switch flipped in his head. "Why, what a pleasant surprise," he said, opening the door to let Karyn in, moving effortlessly in his heels and not even thinking about it.
"I suppose you know why I'm here," Karyn said.
"Yes, well, why don't I get you a cup of coffee and we'll discuss it. The living room is right in there..." Jon said, sweetly, heading toward the kitchen.
Karyn looked after him, thinking how sexy Jon looked.
Jon entered the kitchen, then he suddenly snapped out of it. What the hell just happened? It was like ... it was like he'd...changed personalities, and was acting like whoever he was supposed to be in this reality. He was still aware of who he was, but...
Karyn sat on the couch, then suddenly snapped out of it. What happened? Was I just checking out Jon's ass in a dress?
"Karyn," Jon called from the kitchen.
