Chapter thirty-eight

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[Adelaide Knowles] I may or may not have acted reasonably depending on perception. Although the only perception that matters right now is that of my husband’s, whose car I had just bashed to ride into the sunset and possibly his office just to make yet another demand. Is that what he has turned me into? A demanding wife? First, I demand to be his w***e because I need him to f**k me with his whole body not just his fingers and tongue, and to be frank, the finger-f*****g, throat-f*****g, d**k riding, choking…is amazing. But I want more. I need more. And, if we are going to play this couple charade for a long time, if he was going to touch me, then he has to do it on my terms. Funny how that has not been quite the case for me or the devil I regard temporarily to be my husband. Christian, a

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