It all began innocently enough. Jason lived two doors down. He and my husband had bonded shortly after we moved into the neighborhood. Jason works as a handyman, so my husband saw it as the perfect opportunity to help out a friend and get a few things fixed around the house while he was out of town. What my husband didn't know was that I had 'eyes' for the man with the tools. Jason was
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