Contd
Royal Alpha Roar.
My nose is next to her hair. Next to the scent of the shampoo she used earlier today. It smells like light bubbles and sweetness. Really, it is teasing me with memories I shouldn’t be even revisiting. I remember hearing the shower run in our bedroom. Oh, how I wanted, desperately, to walk in. It would be like the first time I saw her bare…her eyes covered in soap, unaware of the hunger she sparked in me. But today…today would be different. I wouldn’t be a stranger in her space. There would be no questions, no hesitation, no limitations.
Even now, I shouldn’t be this close. I shouldn’t want her this much. But I do. And if she looked into my eyes now, she would be see my unrepentant desire. A husband shouldn’t have to hide what he feels for his wife.
I should let
