My heart stopped when I saw him enter our house with a bottle of champagne in his hands. He turned toward me as his eyes just pierced me. His gaze was...penetrating, but warm and I found myself smiling. He confidently walked toward me, handed the bottle to my husband, reached forward and took my hand and to my surprise kissed it. As his eyes moved back to my face, “Your husband did not warn me on how beautiful you are”, I blushed like a teenage girl and answered meekly, “Thank you”. My husband. ‘Done chatting with all the ‘normal’ people?’ Shit, how many drinks had Abby downed already? Carly fought to maintain her smile as she strode up and slipped an arm around Abby’s shoulder. She leaned in, and under the pretense of pecking her cheek, whispered, ‘Manners, chickie. Manners.’ Abby pressed a hand to her lips and giggled. ‘Sorry,’ she whispered, altogether too loudly. She turned back to Dalila, twining her arm around Carly’s waist in the process. ‘Dalila, this is my wife, Carly.’. More

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