‘Tonight’ rattled in the back of her thoughts all through the morning and afternoon, as Lily wondered what Mr. Cowpoke handyman meant by his comment: See you tonight. He knew things that she didn’t. My husband reveals his secrets when he’s ready. And yet, here were Ally and now Jess alluding to those secrets like furtive conspirators.
Late in the afternoon, her body was raw and prickly with heat, and she was too weary to type another sentence. Her s*x had started to ache with such maddening fury that she wanted only to masturbate the evening away atop the creaky old bed.
But she wouldn’t get her wish.
As she closed down the computer for the night, she looked up seeing the sting of Ally’s smug self-importance assault her once again. The girl stood at the doorway of the room, her hands on
