Disclaimer- I do not own Monk or any of it's characters. HA! Now you can't sue me!
The Tightrope Walker
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Brandon sat on the bed with the phone to his ear. "Well it was a long day at work so I am going to hit the bunks now."
"Okay honey. I'll see you on Saturday." replied his wife's voice.
"Lets hope sooner. How can job interview last a week?" He said kicking off his shoes and lying on the bed.
She laughed. "I don't know. I still wish you would stay in the business with me."
"Yha- but think about it. Do I really want to be remembered as a band conductor?" Then he yawned.
"Okay- okay I'll let you go. Good night!" she said cheerfully.
"Night." He replied and hung up. He sighed as he put down the phone. He looked over at the clock. It was eight p.m. He picked up the book he had been reading and opened to where he left off when he felt someone lie in bed next to him. He looked over to see Katie.
"Who was that honey?" she said stroking his cheek.
"It was Christina again. I wish she would just take a vacation and never come back." She laughed softly. Then all of the sudden she reached over and kissed him passionately.
After a few moments she pulled away and asked "How are we going to get rid of her?"
"Don't worry about that- I've got it all planned out." He said with a devilish grin.
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TBC…
I know- its short but it's just the prologue. I promise will have longer chapters! Please review!