Anyone for a Threesome?
By Eva Hore
There was something niggling at me. I didn’t know what it was, just something seemed off, something about Marcus. He seemed different lately, or was I imagining it, looking for problems that didn’t exist. Marcus always said I did, looked for something to argue about. It wasn’t true, I didn’t like arguing, in fact, there was nothing I liked more than a peaceful day with my family.
“Melanie, hi?” my neighbor Julie said, as I dropped my daughter off.
“Hi, long time no see,” I said. “Why is it we can’t find the time to get together when we live so close?”
“I know,” she said, “it’s ridiculous. Good to see that you’ve been seeing Sarah so much though, since Ian’s death.”
“What? I haven’t really seen that much of her either, I keep meaning to call and set
