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“It’s still early, and I’m starving,” Jerry muttered. “We should go out for dinner.”
“That sounds good, but Vera has prepared something for us, though going out appeals to me more, except I’m so tired I’m not sure I have the energy to get dressed, and it’s all your fault.”
“Are you complaining?”
“Not in a million years.”
“Just as well. Besides, you asked for it, greeting me in that erotic thing you were wearing—are still wearing,” he remarked, running his fingers across the lace.
Letting out a dramatic yawn, Tia sat up and stared down at him.
“I’ll have you know, husband dear, this erotic thing, as you call it, is my future.”
“How so?”
She grinned.
“I’ll make the effort, we’ll go to dinner, and I’ll tell you all about it. I want and need your help.”
“You do?” Jerry said, feeling his heart swell.
“I do!”
Pulling her back down, he hugged her tightly. It had been a long time since he’d heard those words from his wife.
He grinned.
Tia didn’t know he had more tricks up his sleeve.
Many more tricks...
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
IT WAS THE FOLLOWINGmorning, and waiting for Tony to arrive with Mistress Marilyn, Matt’s emotions had run the gamut. He’d been thrilled, then nervous, then worried he was about to make a terrible mistake. He’d left the gate unlocked, and when doorbell finally rang he almost jumped out of his skin. Telling himself to stay calm, he strode into the foyer and opened the door.
The moment he laid eyes on the blonde bombshell at Tony’s side, he had to draw upon all his acting skills to hide his excitement. In his wildest fantasies, he hadn’t imagined anything close to the voluptuous, gorgeous woman Tony ushered inside. Wearing a pale lemon sun dress that clung to her extraordinary curves, Mistress Marilyn was more than just beautiful, she looked like the Goddess of his dreams.
