Chapter 13

When she saw he wasn’t picking up after 15 missed calls, she sent a text.

I’m at your garage. Come meet me there or I walk in and tell your wife I’m pregnant for you.

“This lady is insane!” Was Dashiell’s initial reaction.

He texted back.

She’d never believe that. She knows I’m loyal and faithful to her.

Sasha smiled mischievously to herself.

Not with a pregnancy kit, a fake baby bump and seeing how sex depraved she has made you. Tell me, why won’t she believe me?”

Sasha came prepared.

Dashiell hissed in anger.

He will walk out the door and go tell her his mind.

He crept out of the living room without his wife’s notice. He was in so much haste and anger at Sasha for showing up uninvited – that he forgot to don a shirt. He wore skimpy boxers in the cold that mapped out his dick outline.

“Dashiell baby.”

Sasha was already calling out his name as soon as she sighted me.

She licked her lips hungrily. “I can see you are ready for me. So much in a hurry as to not wear a shirt. T