The Masked Stripper is my Wife.
His voice was pleading.
Sarah folded her arms, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. “Loretta, you sure you want to do this? Be with a man who’s about to have a baby with someone else?” She smirked. “Even a slut like you deserves better.”
Shut up!” Asher barked, he turned to me immediately. “Listen, baby, I love you so much, and I will do everything to make this right. I promise you, I won’t let this affect us.” His hands tightened around mine.