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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.

The ride home isn’t as smooth as I expect. Vanessa can’t seem to stay on her side of the seat. Each 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. She still comes back to me anyway

With all my efforts in vain, I give up and just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to drop to her collarbone and thigh slit.

It takes me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my mind.

The whiskey now starts strongl

in, but I won’t give in until she’s in her

into the house and I stagger a bit more, but i tell myself

this on my own. I even take the

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enough to keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could

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 should, they wobble. If not for my firm grip around her waist, she’d

she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try

from the door to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed and

bed, I drop her a little roughly and she grunts.

holding onto my arms with

I say to her, my face so close to

should I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do anything for me.”

did, when you asked me to bring you

Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no amusement in her words. I just want to get out

my focus

arms and take a step back, she’s unable to sit upright

what she gets for not listening to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight,

I crouch down and begin to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it, but there’s a stir in

myself and look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and

to com

seems fine, but I know there’s something I need to keep ready. I

right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come.

accentuates her

best to cover her up, so I get closer to

need…” She

closer to her lips. I press hard against the

“I need…a shower”

even thinking about that right now. Why not just go to

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needs it. Standing on the edge of the

will attend to her, so I give one of them a call, my phone almost slipping from my hand

Carmella didn’t seem all that affected by my decision to leave the party only because of Vanessa. If there’s something that troubles her right now and she doesn’t want to tell me, I’ll have to

Vanessa’s bedroom, she begins moving around on the bed and repeatedly grunts. Based on her posture, I know she’s about to throw

bring her closer to the edge of the bed and position her head right in the bucket.

a step back, I say,

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