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Just to see Carmella’s reaction, I try something again,

“I’ll text you after I’m home with Vanessa.” I say to her, firmly gripping the top part of the car door to keep myself steady.

“Okay.” Once again, she doesn’t look up from her phone and it upsets me a little.

Not letting it slide this time, I step away from the car and stagger toward her, swaying a little.

“If you don’t stop looking at that phone, I’ll fucking break it.” My tone is laced with irritation. “What’s got you so glued to your phone that you’re not even paying attention?”

She finally looks in my direction with a bitter chuckle, but takes a few steps back.

“Am I supposed to watch you take care of your fucking wife?”

“You know that’s not what I’m talking about is there something I don’t know?”

“Why would you ask me that?”

Her ea

and tone soften a little as she shoves her phone in her handbag

Stopping just a few feet away from her, I cross my arms and say, “It feels like there’s something you’re not telling me.”

“W–what? You think I’m hiding things from you?”

“That’s what it looks like to me. What’s got you looking so troubled?”

“Babe, everything’s fine.” She clears her throat and instantly faces the other direction without further explaining herself. “I’m going back. inside to have a good time.”

“No, we’re not done here.”

“I love you,” she whispers as she bites her lip, then heads back inside.

I still need an explanation regarding this sudden change in hér attitude. Though she’s acting strange, this works in my favor at the moment.

time the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter how many times I reposition her head so she can sit up.

my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to

to stop looking but even

now

but I won’t give in until she’s

home, I carry her bridal style into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself to keep going or we’ll

do this on my own. I even take the

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not enough to keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her

way through the passage until I get to her bedroom. I struggle to open the door since she’s in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the floor the way they

still around her waist while I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move

from the door to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up

to the edge of the bed, I drop her a little roughly and she

watch it!” She whines, holding onto my

her, my face so close to hers that I feel her warm breath with the scent of

I didn’t ask you to do anything for

you home.” I place her

it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to get out of here.

my focus slipping right now

hands from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to

as she poured herself more

her exposed thigh and I hate

myself and look down so I can take off her heels, then

to

keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings

of the bed, certain of what is to come. It

side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I ruffle my hair, telling myself that she’s just my wife

cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I can do anything, she speaks to me.

She

I lean over, bringing my ear closer to her lips. I press hard against the mattress so I don’t fall on top of her.

“I need…a shower”

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