I usually woke at dawn. Everyone was at the table sharing breakfast and I was the last person out of bed. When I pulled my hair from my face I remembe...ed that Katrina had got me dressed last night in her flannel pajamas. I was so worn out that I didn’t think to hide myself from her and I wasn’t sure if she looked at me close enough to realize that I had junk down there.Petra handed me a bacon, egg and cheese sandwich on a whole wheat English muffin. With a cup of coffee and a glass of water, I. " Don't worry, I'll get it. I have to get you in the bathroom." I had opened a can of mixed vegetables downstairs, and mixed some ketchup, a little beer, and white wine into it and put it in a paper cup for Kate to carry. When she retched, she threw the contents of the cup on the hallway carpet and even a little on the wall. I knew it would clean up if I got to it right away and so I escorted my 'drunken' wife into the bathroom, and left her there to clean up and get ready for bed.I went out. When the slower song came on, she felt him gently pull her closer into an embrace, his big muscular arms encircled her body. In truth, if she didn’t want to be there she could have declined. But, the giddy feeling she felt of another man showing interest in her, had been intoxicating. She had melted into his arms and as soon as she relaxed she felt Justin’s hand cup her arse cheek. His other hand had rested into her back. She smiled, thinking how nice this felt and rested her cheek into his. Again, you’re nothing but a placeholder.“He wouldn’t do that. And I have no plans to divorce you, I told you. I married you and I didn’t do it on a whim,” Aron said with determination.“How come you didn’t complain to your parents about ... your marriage trouble?” Carter asked.Aron looked away embarrassed.“I didn’t want to worry them,” the guy replied, his words a tad clipped.“Wait, what aren’t you telling me?” Carter picked up the change in Aron’s attitude right away.“C’mon, it’s not like my.