The Affair Series Box Set by S. Layne

Author:S. Layne [Layne, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Romantic Erotica, erotic romance, Romance
Amazon: B018RWITWI
Published: 2015-12-06T16:00:00+00:00

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My gray eyes appear a little bit larger than normal, my cheeks flushed a light pink.

Inside, my heart is thumping at a rhythmic beat so fast I feel like I belong at a rave.

Since James dropped me off at home an hour ago, I’ve been rushing around, cleaning everything up, changing the sheets on the master bedroom bed, and ensuring I’ve not only erased every evidence of another man’s presence, but his scent as well.

It’s the low whirring sound followed by the unoiled clank of the garage door opening that has my pulse racing like mad in my wrists and throat.

He’s here—because I’ve invited him. Which seems silly.

How do you invite your own husband into his own house?

But I haven’t regretted it since saying it a few days ago. I’m just completely uncertain as to how the rest of the night is supposed to go.

Ending it with him inside me, bringing me to orgasm while I dig my fingers into his shoulders sounds heavenly.

Perfect.

And maybe not such a good decision.

Enough. I narrow my eyes in the mirror and scowl at my reflection.

Pushing aside my fears and my doubts and the way my stomach is fluttering like it’s prom night all over again, I rush down the stairs.

Everything from a month ago flashes in my eyes as I hear him enter the mudroom.

It’s now us…in reverse. I’m here, waiting for him like a nervous fool somehow wanting us to work.

“James?” I call out, knowing it’s him. This is ridiculous.

He wants this too.

My fingers tap the outsides of my thighs and my lips twitch. I’m a nervous wreck, but when James ducks his head around the doorway and his lips twist into a tight smile, I feel like I can breathe for the first time all day.

“Hey.” It’s more of a breathy, girly sigh than a word, but I don’t care.

Seeing him here feels good. Strange. Good, though.

He licks his lips. “I brought my clothes and checked out.”

“Good.” I nod, taking a step toward him. This shouldn’t be so awkward, and as James enters the kitchen where we meet, several feet apart, I know he feels the same. “I’m glad.”

I clasp my fingers behind my back and then scold myself to stop fidgeting.

A beat passes between us, then another moment.

James fidgets on his feet, his sandals probably stacked neatly in the shoe rack where he’s always liked shoes to go. Finally, it’s James who huffs a laugh and I match it immediately.

“This is stupid,” he says, and walks toward the kitchen cabinets. “Let me get us a drink and then maybe we’ll stop acting like I’m a stranger.”

“I’d like that,” I reply, and move to grab the wine glasses while he reaches for a bottle of Merlot. “I’m sorry.”

I don’t look at him when I say it. I’m apologizing for my behavior, but I don’t want this to go too deep. We have time for that.

I want him settled here again. The pull to have him here has grown, but now that it’s happening, my head is still spinning.

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