Echo & Liv by Gemma Weir

Author:Gemma Weir [Weir, Gemma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Archer's Creek Novella
Publisher: Gemma Weir
Published: 2018-11-21T18:30:00+00:00

Livvy still hasn’t said a word. I don’t really care if it’s good or bad silence. Right now, she’s no longer in control, I am.

I’m fucking furious that she ever thought I’d touch another woman. But I know that it’s my fault, I’ve barely been home in months and I definitely haven’t been taking care of my wife the way I should.

But all that changes now.

The woman sat in front of me is my entire fucking world and I won’t ever let her go. Since we had Nova, our relationship had to change and after having the rest of the kids so close together our universe revolved around diapers, onesies, and pacifiers for fucking years.

I don’t regret our family—they’re perfect and I fucking love them—but I hadn’t realized that we’d focused so hard on being parents that we’d stopped just being us.

I love my wife, but I don’t remember the last time I told her. I don’t remember the last time we had sex; my balls are so fucking blue I swear they’ve shriveled up into dry, unused husks.

Fuck, we only have a week and I’m not sure that’ll be enough time to bring our marriage back to life, but I sure as fuck plan to do my best to remind her exactly why we fell in love and why I own every fucking inch of her, heart, body, and soul.

The young flustered waitress from earlier brings our food, but I ignore her obvious flirtatious looks and keep all of my attention on Livvy. When the girl leaves, I watch as Livvy picks up her fork and begins to eat. I wait for the tiny of moan of pleasure I know will come the moment she slides that first piece of pancake into her mouth.

I hold my breath as she parts her lips and raises the fork, closing her mouth around it. She chews and then she moans. My cock kicks to life in my pants. That noise—so small, but so fucking sweet—just like the sound she makes when I first put my tongue on her pussy. I miss that sound. I miss her pussy, always so wet for me. My mouth waters and I try to remember the last time I tasted her, but it’s been so long I can’t figure out when it was.

Picking up my silverware, I eat, only taking my eyes off Livvy to glance at my plate every few moments. The food sits like lead in my gut. My anger at Livvy’s unspoken accusations has morphed to fear. I could have lost her today.

Her eyes are downcast, and I take a moment to really look at my wife for the first time in months. She’s beautiful. She was twenty-five when we met, but even thirteen years later she looks no different. Her hair’s a mess of brown curls and her skin is tan from years of the Texan sun. She has a smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, and her eyes are so blue and expressive I want to fucking kick myself for not noticing she was so unhappy.

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