wanted

wrong

at'

look, which was so flat that she didn't even bother

this morning, you'v

t like slapping her husban

his time?" Dean

red. "I'm just tired . . .

n Linar," D

s on your mind right now, I'm not a psychic w

do it, Dean. "Linar turned around

utside and caught h

ull her arm away, but it turned into a

per. "Was it because Aunt Ira or Aunt Ambe

wice. "I'm used to it and

me?" Dean asked

e couldn't pull the corners of her lips in

er arms and looked up wh

y as she could and Dean gasped staring at the grip that had b

rt you, sorry." Dean

ut me knowing why," Linar replied softly picking

you say

ce then started to copy her clo

, the one I bought you last holiday!" De

old," Linar tugged at the corners of her lips, "I haven't washed the lingerie yet an

raight to bed

ediately took the sleeping

her lips. Slowly Dean could sense th

w was that Linar hadn't been angry in a long time i

is wife's back. Then he lay down beside

er back, the man's arms wrapped around her waist. The man's face was even pressed against the

whispered hoarse

e

Linar waited wit

you wait, I'm so

felt that there was a hidden message that wa

enc

ed his embrace. Inhaling the distinctive scent in Lina

ng fast for whatever reason the sce

nar

Linar waited wit

you wait, I'm so

felt that there was a hidden message that wa

enc

ed his embrace. Inhaling the distinctive scent in Lina

ng fast for whatever reason the sce

in

mm

ean slightly loo

so close in front of her face, the rush of his breath ge

sle

stance between them. Linar was gently pushed back and Dean's body moved up continuing his fondling. H

ion in it that she didn't know who it belonged to but it was clear that

logy or sadne

*

she looked back at Dean who was already lying on his back. She took a deep b

een she stepped away from the bed and sure enough the photo gallery was locked grumpily she returned to the side of the

than her and Dean that filled the screen

by a beautiful woman smiling sweetly at the camera with Dean smiling faintly in the backgr

u

he scrolled the screen, showing the same woman clinging to her husband's arm supported by a table w

n she kept scrolling but she couldn't

immediately did the same thing to open the messaging app, Linar immediately found Dera's name on

t invitation from the woman about the t

ough' she sig

in