Austin's POV
Nothing was going to stand in my way tonight. Not Jeannette's unseriouus declines,not the tiny piece of clothing either.
With every wet kiss,I planned on her vanilla-scented kiss, she'll whisper an unconvinced 'No'.
All through the night,she was making me horny. I wouldn't lie, the game night,Old Juan invited us to was worth it and we both had fun, however,I wanted to feel something more.
Though, I had to send several repulsive glances at some of the men that gawked at my wife. It was true that, Italian men were very romantic with women,so I couldn't risk it.
On more than one occasion,there were chances to swap game partners but I declined. Jeannette was going to be my partner for all the games whether we won or not.
For Jeannette,I could feel her raspy breath,each time,
