thirty eight

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Atticus 1.00am. I walk down the stairs. The kitchen is dark and silent. I turn to look at Adaline's room. It's dark and dead silent. But I know she'll come downstairs. I know she knows that we have some unfinished business. Business that has to be finished. Business that must be finished. I swing the door open and sit in the dark, thinking about her. The whole retreat, I've been thinking about her. Staring at her. Catching glances. Replaying our passionate moments in my head like a movie. That retreat was supposed to bring married couples together. But strangely, it drove me further away from Gisele. It brought me closer to Adaline. I even confessed the three dreaded words. I love you. The moon was out and the waves were crashing and she was naked and she was riding me and sèx had

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