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Joel
Iwaketo the sound of laughter. Bella's. And the throaty chuckle of a heavy drinker/smoker.
That Spanish accent that screamsI'd rather be in Madridthanhere.
That'sAlessandra.
My wife's boss is in our living room. But then my wife doesn't work a corporate job and her boss isn't theshytype.
I step into the living room in my boxers and shoot the ladies ahellonod.
"Good morning." Bella's lips curl into a smile. Her brown eyes are bright. Her entire expression is bright. The happiness in her eyes shifts to desire as she gives me a longonce-over.
"You two can fuck in front of me if you insist," Alessandra says. "Nothing I haven't seenbefore."
"You've seen Joel?" Bella shoots me areallylook.
"See one rock star fuck a woman, seen them all." Alessandra exaggerates her eye roll like she can't imagine anything more boring than seeing me pull Bella's dress to her waist, pin her to the counter, and drive deepinsideher.
Fuck, I need to think about something else or I mightdoit.
Bella and I don't exactly mind beingwatched.
A bored audience won't do shit to spur us on, but it won't stop useither.
Ahem. I nod to the bathroom. "I'll be aminute."
Bellanods.
"And I'll get dressed." I wink at my wife. "To spare you thetorture."
Her laugh is full. "You're too goodtome."
Alessandra shoots me a look that can only meanyou're lucky tohaveher.
Talk aboutobviousshit.
I slip into the bathroom and go through my usual morning routine. I can't quite hear the details of Alessandra and Bella's conversation, but I can tell it's a pleasant one. They're laughing every few words. There are no harsh tones or whispers or raisedvoices.
It doesn't take a genius to put two and two together. Alessandra caught Bella hurling into a toilet at work and offered her a pregnancy test. Now,she'shere.
She's checking up on theresults.
On how we'rehandlingit.
On what Bella is doing withherjob.
I wash my hands and step back into the living room. Bella shoots me that samefuck me nowlook. Alessandra shoots me that sameput on clothes, what are you trying toprove?look.
Fuck, I love the desire inBella'seyes.
Torturing her is very fucking tempting, but I'm a man of my word. I step into the bedroom and dress in jeans and a t-shirt.
Bella still shoots me afuck me nowlook when I step into themainroom.
Alessandra laughs. "I can see how you two got into thispredicament."
