2: I won't

Henry

im that you are thinking abo

ed because of their activity became louder. The pain and immense plea

not be.

w was that possible? Didn't he die along

of her eyes, and asked in

ones. She glanced over his well-chiseled jawline and his tousled golden brown h

nfused. Isn

a dream or

She jerked up

ressure to punish his little wife. Thrusting in and out until she was about to breathe. His fing

nly her husband could

r arms fastened firmly around his neck as he continued

enry the next day and decided to please Henry so he would let her go out al

pinewood smell. She moved her hands over his broad back, peeking a

ack, Aiden stopped, glanced up, and ask

rashed their lips together and whispered lovingly

Aiden continued the entire night u

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e curtains and reflected on the couple entwined on the bed. Aid

ay at her own will afte

be glad o

eady-signed divorce papers, w

terday a

h. This was his wife and the mother of his chi

the times they consummated their marriage with one hands. Every time she initiated, the next day she

. Aiden decided to get up and roll ou

rab his wrist from behind. "Wh

dna

ed using for over three years now. It meant ' belove

the idea of getting a divorce after

n't le

d away, he said,

was that all her assets, which were hidden under the sheets, were out for advertisement. He

ire. He was bigger than her temptation al

ther round after all the times they di

remembered how patient he was with her and spo

in his bed. Anger rippled over his face, and he replied,

as too hard

rms and made a motion to call him back. Her v

to focus on clothes than on the tempting creature on his bed. Then he implored, bewildere

ubby. Since the day I realized how much of a catch you

d. Was she that unattractive that he would rather pret

iage relation

se he looked just like his dad. The man she hated the most for

ing indifférence, Aiden bickered in utter arro

d preferred to hear what outsiders thought of her marri

o her flip-flops by the bedside and marched to him. She stopped behin

her words were honest. He faced

to an outsider over my family. My father constantly cheated on my mother when they were married, which led to the depression that killed her. I grew up alone, thinking

him, crying into her palms. Only she hoped t

ed his finger gently around her head. The tips of his fingers were entwined lightly in the strands of her hai

et he only wished she accepted his love and treated their son differently. It was little Eldon who was suffering the

ce clamored, slamming on the door, shat

only saw him through photos when he turned fifteen. In the basement, she regretted every night why sh

nto a grin as she looked up at her husband. "Thank

a complicated expressio

trembled, revealing her fear. D

lips. His little bunny had no idea how difficult it was to keep a straight conv

d spreading on her cheeks. Without thinking, she slu

yes. He sighed, "I don't know which game you are playing now, Elsie,

could never convince him this fast anyway. Despite this, she smiled

version of him came running in.