“Really?” she asked, eyes bright.I slid a plate across the counter to her. Resting my hip against the island counter, I took a bite of egg and nod...ed. I didn’t like the brightness in her eyes.“Eat,” I ordered.“Boy, you’re in a pissy mood,” Amelia observed. “Drink some more coffee.” She started eating.My grumpiness followed me through the morning and into early afternoon; an unpleasant, prickly ghost haunting me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was on the cusp of changing just as I. I quickly glanced down at my wife to see her shock and uncertainty melt into a look of mischief. I shook my head, but she only smiled at me. I remember feeling incredibly panicked and aroused; two things I did not want to be with Randy in the room. I tried desperately to pull myself together, which was a herculean feat. My underling finally looked up from the file, and I must have succeeded, because he did not give any indication that he thought something was up, so to speak. He merely nodded a. More

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