Mia

A minute passed and then another. An unusual flicker of need came to life within me. Yes, it was the desire to follow through on my plans, but it was more than that. There was a yearning to be what Aléjandro needed.

Though I didn’t want to give my first husband time in my thoughts, I knew Rocco wasn’t faithful during our marriage. He often used the whores at Emerald Club to take the edge off. I appreciated the reprieve.

Aléjandro wasn’t Rocco. I’d come to ...