Maxim
MaximThere are three things I adore about my new wife.
I love the s*x. Da, that had to be first because nothing moves me like watching her surrender. Watching the walls and barriers between us crash down in a torrent of hot, brutal passion.
DaI also love the show. I love when she gets dolled up and turns her natural female magnetism way up. She’s not afraid to talk to anyone. She loves to be the life of the party. She’s the type people might call “too much,” but I love every bit of it. In the week she’s been here, she’s already won over my roommates—even Lucy, and the two of them have very little in common, other than being female. She’s won over the soldiers in the building—the doormen and guards. She’s made friends with the baristas at the coffee shop on the corner. She knows ho
