MY SECRET HUSBAND IS TEN YEARS YOUNGER
Lingerie— different, flashy colors of panties and bra.
I looked away. “Ugh… Jayden? You’re crazy.”
“You could put it on for me right now. I mean… we’re married,” he leaned forward, whispering in my ears.
The tall lady in sky-blue mini skirts and fitted blouse avoided our presence. However, I saw the red patches on both sides of her cheek. She had a really white, clean skin.
“It's a lot. There's no way all these could fit into my wardrobe, Jayden.”