10)Rose was studying her marketing homework on the kitchen table. Her book and notes were open and she was handwriting the worksheet, as the stupid assignment demanded, using her notes and book incorporating everything into the most complete answers she could assemble.
She kept fighting her smile between homework questions when she allowed her mind to briefly wander. Rose reveled in her smug satisfaction at how fast she turned and claimed her man. He kept pretending that situation was reversed, but Rose owned him; she knew it, he knew it, and he just would not admit it yet. He would eventually.
Rose wiggled happily in her seat, when no one could see; as she smugly smiled thinking about how nice things were for her, finally. Her man treated her great, she was free, and so comfortable
