Warning: mature content ahead.
/Eric's POV/
After my conversation with Gina that day, I decided to do more research on the damn guy my wife had been seeing. I pulled up at home, drunk to a stupor, because I knew me going in with my full senses would probably lead to trouble.
I might end up reducing the house to ashes in anger so I decided to be wasted at one of the local bars and by the time I got home, everywhere was already pitch black.
I staggered my way into my living area and then struggled towards the stairs only for Lily to shoot up her feet in a white nightgown, so revealing that I almost wanted to rip it off her; the simple silky material was leaving so much to the eyes that I decided to keep my eyes away.
"Eric!" Her voice held anger and it almost made me smirk as she dem
