I'm going to get straight to the point on this one, folks. There is only one name you need to know when it comes to love and Phyllis Lapin.
Bob Vance (Vance Refrigeration).
If I still used a bow and arrows, this would be one of my biggest bullseyes to date. The match was so perfect, in fact, that years later they are still finding a plethora of ways to disgust those around them with their visual displays of their love, to put it delicately. They just can't seem to help themselves. I honestly can't even remember who else Phyllis has been involved with because she and Bob are burned too deeply in my brain, for better or worse.
But unsurprisingly I'm a sucker for romance, so bring on the...what do you guys call it? PDA? Bring on the PDA.
Chapter End Notes:
(Sorry it's another short one. They get more detailed, I promise.)
