Kier’s POV
You could ask me what the damn movie was about, and I wouldn’t have an answer.
But if you asked me what I noticed about my wife?
I’d have about ten things to say.
One: she had four tiny birthmarks—just little dots—on the left side of her neck. How I even noticed them in the dim lighting of that f*****g cinema was a question for another day.
Two: she always bit down on her lips when she was concentrating, like right now. I was sure she had completely forgotten I was even here.
And there were more. I could keep listing them. And why I did this? I had no idea.
But I couldn’t deny it anymore—I was getting attracted to my wife.
She wasn’t my usual type. Yeah, I didn’t know how many times I’d said her face was beautiful, but a pretty face alone never got me as hard as a rock f
