Falling For My Husband
Especially when Xavier is between the sales ladies and me.
“... you can open multiple apps directly on your PC via the start menu or taskbar. It’s seamless and easy to view social media feeds, connect with friends, and even order dinner—it’s a snap…” the curvy raven-haired saleslady in the sixth store we visited mumbled, continuing to persuade my husband. All the while she was explaining the features of this phone, her hands kept finding their way into his arms, pressing, brushing.
“So, what do you think, Xavier?” I don’t know when she learned his first name. I was too busy plotting her death a thousand folds over in my head.
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