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t I'm beginning to feel like you are being biased because you have a personal prob

San

started to feel worked up because of all Daniel had said and it didn't help that I was go

nds before I drove out. Amid the traffic, I sang a lot and even anno

ad tinted glass so

in and put down my work equipment as I sat to watch

assuming I was the one would be very irresponsible on his part. Especially because this place does not seem like his main house

e was being irresponsible and I wasn't going to let him off the hook. We lived together now and I

see anything. I turned on the l

of a female. Even though I had few clothes, I still recognized

Even though it was his house, we were both living there now and he

hadn't been informed before he did so. That was wr

n there. I stiffened up and started to do so when I stopped. He might f

and I had no choice but to go back to my

some work I couldn't

ything reasonable. I kept on wasti

hich was the last straw. I was losing it because of him. It was his

't like him, yet I felt very uncomfortable and u

his room, I noticed the clothes were still there so I t

know what I would do. I was about to enter his

aw them; Desmond was r

ond'

drank all evening with me and whispered sweet nothings into my ear. Drunk and not very aware of what I was doing, I t

bath. After bathing, I had become sober a little so I went out o

e you?"

me home,

woman. The drink made me feel horny. My eyes locked onto the woman across the room, my gaze burning with a desire that had been building for weeks. Because of the preparation for the wed

pation, I didn't notice my wife standing in the doorway,

She smiled as I approached, her lips curling up in a sly invitation. My

through the air, calm and detached. "Desmond, reall

's nonchalant stare. I felt a wave of confusion

stammered, but Sandra

l about your little flings, Desm

kening with tension, but Sandra just sh