The Domville 5 (The Domville #5) - Plot & Excerpts
I picked up his discarded wet towel from the floor of the en-suite. Fifteen years of marriage and still he hadn’t learned to take an extra five steps to the laundry bin, open it and drop his towel inside. I dumped it in myself with a shake of my head. I mean really, one step every three years shouldn’t be beyond his learning capabilities. It was our wedding anniversary in a couple of weeks and he’d promised to take me away for a long weekend. I’d even been out and purchased some new sexy lingerie and lace top hold-ups to try and spice things up a bit. After fifteen years we had a routine, usually once a week on a Saturday night, in our bed. While both of us came each time, it was far from the sex crazed, panting, clawing at each other’s clothes that it had been when we first met. We’d been so in lust, we hadn’t been able to keep our hands off each other. Fields, bus stops, swimming pools, the beach, uni classrooms, even the gym! I wanted some of that spontaneity back. I wanted some of that excitement back.
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