My Husband and His Best Friend Page 2

  Nobody said anything for a minute. Finally, I stumbled to my feet. I looked at them. I felt incredible. Both of then looked at me like they weren’t sure exactly what they were supposed to do or how I was going to feel. I smiled and then started to walk from the room. When I got to the door I said, “I am going to take a nice long hot shower. You guys are going to make me dinner, and if dinner’s good, then we are going to have another round. Then you guys will make me dessert. Dessert is almost always good no matter what it is, so I am pretty sure round three isn’t going to be a problem.”

  I walked out of the room, leaving both of them with pleasantly shocked expressions on their faces.

 

 

  Regina Walters, My Husband and His Best Friend

 

 

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