CHAPTER 22
MARY
Her husband was up to something. Mary brushed her hair in front of the bathroom mirror as she pondered what it could be. He’d been giving her this look all morning. Every now and then, his lip curled up and he got this… satisfied look in his eyes.
You woke him up by giving him head.
He’s just very happy with you.
He’d better be, I almost unlocked my jaw taking him in.
Today was their first house party, or ‘barbecue day’ as Zoe had dubbed it, and she pondered about what to wear.
When she came out of the shower, she found Hector sitting on the edge of the bed. There was a black box in his hand.
“I got you something.”
A gift!
She preened as she walked up to him. Their guests would be trickling in within an hour, so she should get dressed, but maybe they could squeeze
