*Shelby*

I roll over onto my back, trying to catch my breath, my eyes on the ceiling as I listen to my loving husband gasping next to me.

I give him a moment to calm down and catch his breath, pulling my nightgown back down. Now that we have been married for a while, we don’t do a lot of that kinky, cutesy stuff I’m always telling Rose about. It’s more of a wham-bam-thank-you-sir kinda thing where I either tackle him or he hints at me for days until I’m in the mood, and ...