Mark, tentatively, knocked on the door to Claus's room. "U-Uh, Claus? You in there...?"
Claus opened the door. He wore a blue flannel blouse denim shorts and cowboy boots… or were they cowgirl boots? He had a scarf tied around his head and a pair of large sunglasses in his hand. His shotgun strapped over his shoulder, “well if it isn’t our darling mark, what brings you to my modest home? do you need more kissing practice?” He licked his lips and winked.











