Perhaps, they were just bored with the everyday routines of living together-waking up in the morning, eating breakfast, Alan going to work, coming hom... from work, eating dinner, going to bed, getting up again in the morning. Even the sex was not as much fun as it was when they were first married. There was no longer any mystery or excitement in it. Alan often left her unfulfilled, which caused her to look for sex, more and more often, outside of her marriage."Honey," Alan called to her,. You don't really display your emotions. It took me a long time to learn how to read you. It wasn't until the first time we made love that I understood. Your eyes, they are so expressive. I love how your eyes light up at a particularly funny part, how they can pierce through a person, enraged, when you felt the characters were being unjust. I crave the times they seem to smolder when you see something arousing. Just like how they were right at this moment.You don't notice me studying you. Your. Conflicted, confused and angry, Alex growls and throws Angelina off of him, tears in his eyes, his voice breaking. ‘No! Not yet! Not like this! Angie, baby…I wanna do this right. I want to…make love to you.’ ‘L…love? Wha…I, I didn’t think…you loved me anymore.’ ‘We put each other through a lotta shit, I know. But right now, after everything, I just want to feel you again. We can’t make it perfect, but I just want this moment now. Please.’ Amazed and terrified, tears gathering in her eyes,. " Well, where's that bikini you were telling me about? I thought you'd be down at the beaching getting toasted by this time," the blonde stewardess said through a full smile."It's only 9:30, Trish. I was just getting the place prepared for my absence!" Davie grinned back at her."It's perfect right now. Looks like you just had a cleaning service in. Let's go, huh? You've got a lot of sunning to do, you know. Right?" For sure! I won't be a minute," Davie said as she hurried into the other room to.