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“Andrew, are you listening to me? You can’t just come in here and kiss me like this”

“The hell I can You’re my wife”

She tugged against his grip He didn’t release her “We’re getting a divorce”

“We’ll see about that” He kicked the kitchen door open and tugged her inside

Nohere would be a good spot to get all kinky? He eyed the table Didn’t he see a scene like that once? What was the s Twice He wasn’t sure he’d liked that filave him ideas

He dragged her towards the table

“Andrew You’re acting like a madman Stop this at once”

“No”

In a dramatic display of his rinned at the sound of the on the floor

“Andrew You’re scaring me”

“Don’t be daft” He dropped the bag beside the table Picked Helen up and sat her on the edge Just the right height He stepped between her legs, cupped her head with his hands and settled his ht away So roith satisfaction

Her hands slid into his suit jacket and around to his back She clung to his shirt Her nails digging into his back Andreanted to grin The suit worked a charm

Slowly, he eased her back until she was lying on the table

“What are you going?” She was breathless

“I’o when you said you needed space”