In the dark of the night, Loraine Bryant walked nervously to a room, straightening her silk nightgown with sweaty palms.

This was the first time she’d worn such a revealing nightgown, and she wasn’t wearing any underwear, either.

There was a cool breeze, and the sensation of it brushing past her skin made her tremble.

Loraine spurred herself on.

There was nothing to be afraid of, she reminded herself.

The man in the room was her husband, Marco Bryant, and they had been married for three years. A nightgown like this was made for times Like this.

face and taking deep, calming

and strong-looking. His eyes were unfriendly and his Lips were slightly pursed. He was as handsome

“It’s late. What’s up?”

was ice cold. It was like looking at

the courage she

do you remember what day

“Get

our third wedding anniversary. You’ve seemed so busy Lately.

than a woman suddenly stepped out from behind Marco. She stood comfortably by his side

Loraine with a smile.

heard so much about you from Marco.

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