My Wife And The Man Next Door (10)
Theo lay holding Talia in his arms, her breath pressing against his chest. After a few long, silent moments, Talia lifted her head and looked into his eyes. She asked, “You were just teasing me, right? You did not actually see him.”
He shook his head and spoke gently. “I wish I were lying, but I encountered him in the hallway. I spent a little time at his apartment.”
Her hand went to her mouth as she seemed shocked. “He actually said all of that to you? You did not get angry?”
“That is complicated,” Theo admitted. “We spoke frankly. It was surreal, Talia, but it turns out Sean is experienced in situations like ours. Your photo today triggered his openness about how much he finds you attractive.”
Talia slid off his lap and stood. A tremor of nervousne
