Therefore, in Diana’s opinion, she should be able to move to part time work. Marty had complained more than once about her not being home on Saturdays, so Diana was sure she’d be able to convince him easily. Date nights could again become regular occurrences, and she still had her wedding to plan.
Marty stepped up behind her and kissed her neck, revealed because her long black hair, braided like Bo Derek’s in 10, had been swept up in a ponytail earlier while she cooked. He placed her phone on the desk next to her.
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“Your phone has buzzed three times in the last few minutes,” he told her.
“Who is it?”
“Number’s not in your phone, and I didn’t open it. I don’t check you messages,” he reminded her, winking.
“I know, just like I don’t look at yours.”
She pulled him down by his shirt and kissed him hard on the lips, letting her tongue slip into his mouth.
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