Mia
A minute passed and then another. An unusual flicker of need came to life within me. Yes, it was the desire to follow through on my plans, but it was more than that. There was a yearning to be what Aléjandro needed.
Though I didn't want to give my first husband time in my thoughts, I knew Rocco wasn't faithful during our marriage. He often used the w****s at Emerald Club to take the edge off. I appreciated the reprieve.
Aléjandro wasn't Rocco. I'd come to terms with that. I also wanted to be more to him, to be who he sought when he had unfulfilled needs.
Steeling my shoulders, I opened the bathroom door. As steam billowed from the shower stall, Aléjandro stood under the hot spray with his back to me. Nibbling on my lip, I watched the muscles in his wide shoulders move as his righ
