Kyle
Kyle laid in bed not wanting to get up. He stared at the ceiling of his bedroom, it’s been two weeks since she'd gone. Nothing was the same without her.
He hired a cook and a housekeeper, but nothing they made or did in the house was like how Holly did it. Holly’s food was amazing. His new cook, Jenna, was okay, but her cooking wasn’t on par with his wife’s. Ugh Ex-wife. His new housekeeper didn't put the nice touches on his house like Holly did. No fresh flowers, no surprise notes in his suit pockets telling him how much she loved him. He missed that. He missed her.
He missed her warmth next to him in bed. He loved holding her and smelling her sweet scent. He missed the feel of her silky smooth skin, the tightness of her wet, warm p*ssy. He groaned when his d*ck got ha
