My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
Like I had already told myself there was nothing that would ever make me have a conversation with them again.
I didn’t really have the urge to use the restroom, I just needed a minute alone, away from the men who spoke brash words.
“You know they have been friends for so long, I think high school,” she said.
I smiled at her reflection in the mirror, pretending to be fixing my lipstick. Maybe if she noticed that I wasn’t interested, she wouldn’t bother trying to sell me a story.
“How are you coping?” she asked.
My brows dipped, “Sorry?”
She had that smile again, “With the open marriage, Arnold had suggested we try that a couple of years ago, it was tough at first but now, I guess I am seeing
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