Chapter Six
Joe couldn’t believe it. The honeymoon was over! Margaret had left him standing there, holding his gun. Just what the hell was she so pissed off about, anyway? She had said she was fine. In fact, just the night before, she had told him what a good idea this was while snuggled in front of that crackling fire. Margaret was the most sensual, responsive woman he could ever have dreamed of having. She filled something in him that he realized he had never had. Oh, he still loved Evie, but they had been so young when they got together, and there had never been the smoking hot attraction he felt with Margaret, which went way past anything physical. This woman stirred his interest, his mind, his soul, so much so that he wanted to be a better man. She made him see deeper meaning in ever
