The Hotwife Trainer 2: My Wife, My Boss & The Hotwife Harem by Tinto Selvaggio

Author:Tinto Selvaggio [Selvaggio, Tinto]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2021-10-26T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Spencer

I reach our apartment and I’m right. Grace still isn’t home. It’s almost six-thirty. I check the radiator in the hallway. The heating’s still off. Doesn’t look like she’s been back and then nipped out again for something. I check my phone again.

No more messages. Huey’s ‘Infinity’ crap can’t still be going on. I type a text to her, any excitement about her day now fully dampened by a leak, then a flood of insecurity.

‘Where are you?’

Then the doorbell rings and I yank it open.

“Oh. Hi. Er, sorry, Spens,” Tony from upstairs, and he looks surprised.

“Oh sorry,” I apologize too. My face must have looked like thunder. “I just got home. You OK? Want to come in?”

“No, it’s only a quick one. Mia and me wondered if you’re not doing anything later whether you want to come round for a few drinks and takeout?”

“Oh right yeah. She’s not back yet. Let me have a word with her and I’ll let you know in a bit OK?” I doubt I’ll be in the mood for company tonight. Not now.

I’m getting changed in our bedroom with my stomach frothy about how late Grace is and I’m certain it’s Huey who delayed her, when I hear her.

“I’m home,” she calls from the hallway, “at last.”

I don’t reply.

“Spens?”

I ignore her a second time. I want to piss her off.

“Spens?” she calls, louder now and then she’s at the bedroom door, looks gorgeous in her black uniform, “why didn’t you answer me?”

“I was thinking,” I lie, “I was miles away.”

“What a day,” she groans and extends the last word. She slumps onto her butt on the bed and kicks off her work shoes. She extends her arms back behind her on the bed and exhales, wiggles her toes.

“Because of Huey?” What did he do?

“Mrs. Clarke, the last client of the day, she was late getting there for her acupuncture session,” Grace groans, “but she’s a regular so we had to wait until she arrived. And then on my way home the car was making funny noises so I didn’t want to go too fast and there’d been bus crash or something, so the traffic was awful.”

My heart and anger melt and I give her a slow smile. I should never have gotten pissed with her. Shouldn’t have let insecurity get the better of me again. Could do without car trouble though. I’ll take a look at that tomorrow. I sit alongside her on the bed, kiss her. “So how was Huey, anyhow?”

“I didn’t see that much of him. But he was OK,” she shrugs and laughs. Weirdly her cheeks flush. “He certainly can talk,” she shakes her head and looks away, “he’s funny though. Kay thinks he’s an awful flirt.”

My stomach flutters. “So Kay did all his treatment?” A kind of heaviness sinks through me. Like I’m disappointed as well as relieved that she didn’t see much of him.

“Most of it. I was on reception a lot of the time when he was there. I put the aromatherapy oils out for them and helped with the stones.

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