It was another beautiful day on Wisteria Lane. The sun was shining, and the birds were chirping. "Damn," Susan whispered. She had just dropped a fork down the garbage disposal. A little part of her felt like she had done it on purpose. I mean she did know the perfect plumber to fix it. "Mike" she thought. Then walked over to the phone, and quickly dialed the number which was so familiar to her. "Susan," Mike asked. "Yeah, so I just---wait how did you know it was me?" Susan quizzed. "…Caller ID…" Mike replied. "Right, so anyway I dropped a fork down the sink, and the garbage disposal was on and…" "I can figure out the rest," Mike laughed, "I'll be right over." "Thanks, Mike" Susan said before hanging up. Mike dropped his phone back onto the charger, and walked out to his truck. He quickly hopped in, put on his seat belt and backed out his driveway. Susan was in her bathroom getting ready when she heard a knock on the door. "Don't act excited," Susan though. "But be polite…" She walked over to the door, and quickly opened it. "Hey," Susan said, " Do you want something to drink or yeah…" "Sure, water if fine." Mike replied walking over to the sink with his toolbox. "Okay, so yeah okay" Susan mumbled. "Are you alright?" "Yeah, I'm fine." Susan said as she sat down to watch Mike work. About 10 Minutes Later "Okay it's done." Mike announced as he put his tools back away. "So how much?" "It's on the house, but Susan we need to talk…" "Yeah, I know it's just…" Mike leaned in and hungrily kissed Susan. "I can't" Susan said, weakly pulling away. "Susan please let me explain. I'll tell you everything and answer any of your questions." "Mike you don't have to. I just wanted to know that you were willing to tell me."