Husband Heel (Husband Series Book 3) by Cusack Louise

Author:Cusack, Louise [Cusack, Louise]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Flirt Press
Published: 2016-06-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Fritha’s revelation shut down the table, until Jill snapped, “What the hell? Stop fucking the wait-staff!” Jill owned Bohemian Brew, the teahouse that Fritha ran, but she had no control at all over her wayward manager. As far as I knew, Fritha ran a profitable business for her, but her ‘after hours’ activities were clearly frustrating.

Fritha, as usual, was unconcerned. “She was a supplier, actually. But it was all soft and…meh. So I mustn’t be bi.” She sounded disappointed.

Angela put a hand over her heart. “Fritha Wynde, you do not just drop lesbian sex into a conversation.”

Jill and I exchanged an eloquent glance. Asking for subtlety from Fritha was a waste of breath.

“So,” Jill said, her eyes brighter, which was good to see. “Let me ask the question we’ve all been wondering—including our men—why was Nicholas sent to his room? Has he been…naughty?”

Fritha tried to suppress a snort and ended up spitting wine across my black marble breakfast bar which she wiped with one cheese-cloth covered arm. Even Angela giggled.

“I’m not going to dignify that with a reply.”

“Oh yes you are,” Jill demanded, slapping a hand down over Fritha’s spit. “You just put me through the wringer.”

Fritha slapped a hand over hers. “And I’ve just had lesbian sex.”

“I’m pregnant,” Angela said, joining the three Musketeers reenactment.

The three of them looked at me and I couldn’t help smiling. “My husband was shot protecting his gay lover.” I laid a hand over Angela’s. “And I had sex with my bodyguard.” I put my other hand on top.

Fritha slapped a hand over mine. “I tossed Alec out because he had sex with a Wookie while he was dressed as Princess Leia.”

That earned her an uncomfortable silence for several seconds while we all tried not to visualize her scruffy ex wearing ear-buns having Wookie sex. It was a vivid reminder of why Fritha had gone off the rails sexually.

At last Angela laid her other hand down decisively and said, “My ex-husband had vasectomied sex with goodness only knows how many women as well as me.”

The three of us stared at Jill, daring her to complete the game, and finally she put her hand softly on top. “And my husband,” she said quietly, glancing at Angela, “donated sperm to his cousin so she could have a baby with her lesbian wife.”

“No way!” Fritha hissed, echoing my shock. All hands were withdrawn and no one was smiling now.

“Lizzie?” I asked, just to be sure. Tiny, fluffy Lizzie with the big blue eyes and… “Her son. Her little bunny. Finn is his biological father?”

Jill nodded. “But you mustn’t to tell anyone. Lizzie won’t even tell the baby who the father is. Finn is just to be his uncle—”

“Second cousin,” I corrected.

“Whatever. It’s a secret. And it shouldn’t mean anything to me, only…I’m jealous.”

“Of Lizzie?” That couldn’t be right. “I thought she was gay. And married.”

“I know.” Jill shook her head.

Angela hugged her shoulder. “You’ll have your own babies soon.”

But Jill was still frowning. “When Sieu ran off, I felt sick with fear that Lizzie would move in with us.

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