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.

implication of his words and glared at him. “Get

feed her in bed? She doubted

must be thinking about having sex with

smiled wickedly. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled over on the

don’t be so heartless. Let me serve

Rosalynn was

the Larson family,

on the

for

at him expectantly and asked, “Dad, how’s it going? Can I join the cast

asked her father to pull

insistence, Wilton finally relented

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