mamitaShe made a decision. “Your house is gone, Alejandro, but mine is still standing.”
He stood n***d next to her bed and covered his p***s with his hands when she came out of the bathroom and quickly laid down underneath the sheets. That bathroom next to the bedroom had been Manuel"s refuge. After s*x, he’d always rushed in there while she remained in bed, staring at the ceiling. Once, she had caught him in the en-suite, looking in the mirror and admiring his shoulder muscles. At that time, it hadn"t been funny, but now that she saw Alejandro"s sinuous body, standing beside the bed, entirely different from Manuel"s fat-wrapped muscles, that image of her ex-husband returned to her, and she had to laugh.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Nothing. Come, Alejandro, don"t just stand there.”
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