“Well I stopped by in hopes that I could take my wife out to lunch.” Marlena wanted desperately to go, but she knew that if she did, the preparations would not get done. “Oh, honey… I’m sorry. I can’t, I am swamped right now.” “Damn… I mean… that’s okay.” Marlena knew that John was devastated, …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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