Elisa
I noticed a slight change in Ansel. He wasn't overly flirty anymore, and he didn't put his hands on me every few minutes, trying to f**k her. He seemed almost...shy.
I shook the thought out of my head and laughed. Ansel Adams acting shy? That sounded crazy in my head. Unless his body got switched with someone else's, he had no reason to act shy around me.
After the party, I told him about my insecurities, and he told me she had nothing to worry about, but I still wasn't convinced. He said he was willing to accept everything about me as he held me and kissed me in the car.
After I put Sadie to bed, I went to his room. He made love to me without any hesitation then, but now, he was acting distant again.
"Mommy, I don't wanna go to school today," Sadie chirped from the side, interr
