Chapter 14
I watched my Katie sitting across from me on the sofa. We were both wearing bathrobes, and we needed to talk about the weekend—and our future together.
First, Katie’s missing weekend, what had happened. Then we were going to plan to break up, or under what terms we’d stay together. The lawyer in me was ready for that type of discussion. The husband in me shook to the core.
Katie had showered and slept for sixteen hours before getting up to shower again. She’d eaten enough to feed us for a week. I watched her take a deep breath before she spoke.
“Mack, I guess I should just start. You know, I enjoyed our fantasies about you watching me with another man? I mean, I enjoyed them, but mostly I enjoyed how much you enjoyed them. Does that make sense?”
I answered that it did. I gu
