Especially when he was a mere assistant director.

He was easily replaceable.

However, his wife had already made her decision, so he wouldn’t insist.

His eyes trailed over her tantalizing body as she lay down on the bed, clad in nothing but a nightgown. Lifting his fingers, he gently traced the curve of her shoulder.

“Darling, it’s almost noon. Are you getting up for Lunch? Or shall I ‘feed’ you in bed?”

His eyes gleamed as he spoke.

the implication of his

offer to feed her

thinking about having

wrapped his arms around her and rolled over on the

be so heartless. Let

that, Rosalynn was unable to say

Larson family, Ivy and Renata sat

was on

thank the assistant director for me.” With

at him expectantly and asked, “Dad, how’s it

asked her father to

her insistence, Wilton finally

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