Shoot. That was a hickey Bruce had left in the heat of the moment.
Thankfully, Bruce was quick on his feet.
"There must be mosquitoes in the room. Got her by accident. I have some repellent over here," he said, gesturing toward the items on the table.
I nodded quickly in agreement. Jason didn't dwell on the mark and led me out by the hand.
What happened in that room had been so wild that my whole body was still aching by the time we got home, and I could feel a sticky fluid trickling down my thighs.
In the middle of the night, the bed shifted beside me. Jason slipped out and quietly closed the door behind him.
His suspicious behavior instantly brought Bruce's words back to my mind. "Your husband has been cheating on you for a while."
I threw on some clothes and silently followed him
