VINCENT

Lyra panicked.

The panic in her eyes was incredibly hard to overlook as she recognized her husband's voice. She was suddenly so stiff, different from the woman who had just come undone against the wall.

I reached for her panties on the floor and picked it up as Lyra held her breath deciding whether to answer or not.

The earlier the better.

"What are you doing?" Lyra asked stopping me just as I was about to walk towards the door.

A smirk formed on my lips as ...