Chapter 137
- A RIDE WITH HER HUSBAND-2
- “Fuck, boy,” she winced out the words. She thought of her husband. He liked to hear her speak. In spite of the pleasure contorting her mouth, she spoke as best as she could. “You seeing this, Doug? Better be … liking … liking it.”
- The driver stopped briefly. “Doug? It’s Logan. And I am liking it.”