CHAPTER 22: CRAIG
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Craig stretched his arms over his head, his body satiated in a way it hadn’t been in a long time. He couldn’t keep the satisfied smile from his face. Last night had been great. Today, would be great too. He rolled over. The bed was empty.
It was Christmas. Usually, he loved this day but not this year. He sat up. Damnit, why not? They’d reconnected last night. Yes, they still needed to talk but they could do that on Christmas and they could also have s*x. He’d seen a side of Liz that he’d never dreamed existed and he wanted to explore it.
He crawled out of bed and grabbed his clothes. First stop, his apartment for a shower. Then, he was going home to his wife and they were going to have Christmas breakfast like they did every year. He grinned. Maybe, not exac
