Chapter 61 She Wanted Him always

There was a certain note to her tone. Fernando ate more of his pasta and looked at Maria Victoria. They hadn’t known each other long enough for him to have missed any important anniversaries or birthdays. He hadn’t made any promises. He’d fucked her hard this morning, giving her multiple orgasms, so he didn’t see anything that could be wrong.

“What did you do today?” he asked.

“Nothing.” She had this big fake smile on her lips. “While my husband was out torturing and killing a man or a woman, I can’t clarify which one it was, I was sitting home all day. Oh, I did clean. Yes, I did. Dusted and cleaned, and rearranged the kitchen. If I’m the one cooking, I’ll organize it the way I like it, but other than that, I twiddled my thumbs after I got your message and had to wait until it was time to cook you some dinner. I did nothing, all day.”

“You cleaned.”

She slammed her hand down on the table. “Fernando, I don’t know what women you’re used to, but I’m not used to being cooped up all day.”