Fiona called after her, "Hey, Celine!"

However, Celine had already disappeared from sight.

Nigel looked at Fiona. "What now?"

"I'll find a woman for you!" Fiona snapped.

Nigel stood up. "Fiona, we're still married, and you're going to find me your husband-another woman?"

Fiona gave him a sharp look. "You're thrilled about this, aren't you?"

Nigel was at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth. "Fine. Go ahead, find one."

"What's your type?" she asked.

"Someone like you."

"And what exactly am I like?"

"Do you really need me to spell it out? The kind who's bold, passionate, and loves climbing on top of me every night demanding I pay my 'husband tax'!"

moment, then said, "Alright. I'll make a call and get

"Gee, thanks a lot!"

the call. "Send a woman over. Right now!" After hanging up, she looked at Nigel. "Wait here. She'll be here in five minutes."

"Why

going to use your room and do it on your bed. You

hell was he

my room, and that's

for me why not go the extra mile and Offer up your

What a crazy bastard!

him toward the door. "Get out, Mr. Hampton. You're not welcome in my

retorted, "Do you

basic logic? We're still married.

every right to be

you the right to kick me

of incredulity, then reached out to

Nigel grabbed her wrist and yanked her into his arms, settling her on

"What are you

jaw and kissed her

resisted, the more fiercely he claimed her. The buttons popped off her shirt as

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