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Chapter 36: Blurred Lines (Part Two) M A R C O Even in old frayed jeans, and a tee shirt, she's gorgeous. I don't think there'll be a day when I don't get hard at the thought of her. I feel a little guilty. I did institute the break but damnit she's still my wife. I plan to keep it that way. Then that look she's giving me, the one that makes me forget that we have more problems than the US government. I want to be mad. And I am. I want to hate her. And I do. But she stares at me with those eyes and I forget. "I needed some more shoes." I smirk. She has her own money, she worked most of our relationship. But I have a feeling she just wants to spend mine. "You gonna go spend my money aren't you?" "Hey, I'm still your wife. What's yours is mine." Her hands rest on my shoulders, mas
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