Chapter 3 – Aftermath

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Leisa’s heart was pounding as she watched Walt’s reaction. The color had drained from his face, and his eyes were white.

“What—what do you mean?” he asked. Leisa cringed. She’d opened the can of worms. Now she needed to own her mess.

“Exactly what I said. I want to fuck other people. I love sex with you, but we’ve not been having it much lately, and when we do your heart isn’t in it. I need you to be with me when you’re with me.”

Walt put his cutlery down on his plate, carefully and...