Chapter 36

Chapter Thirty-Six

JETT

Patience was like a drug.

I couldn’t get enough of her.

Every time we made love, I thought it would satisfy my need to have her for a while, but it only intensified my desire.

I craved her like my next fix. The urge to jump out of the shower to go make love to my wife again, just five minutes after being inside her, was driving me insane.

My girl needed a break. I worked to keep myself in the shower as long as possible to give it to her too.

However, the longer I stayed under the spray, the more my mind wandered to other things, like how I was going to be able to handle the next day. Nausea rolled through my gut at the thought of forcing myself to come to terms with the loss that had me such a mess inside.

That took my thoughts right back to my wife.

I was damn thankful she was with me because I didn’t think I could face any of it without her.

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