‘Oh no, I don’t think so. I haven’t had a conversation with you in fourteen years. If we were going to start speaking again, don’t you think i... should’ve been–oh, let’s think–‘ she raised a mocking finger to her chin ‘–sometime in December?’ She shook her head in disgust then turned on her heel. ‘See you at the funeral, Matthew.’ Matt watched her walk away, an unexpected smile tugging at the corners of his lips. She’d always had the fiery temper to match those flame red curls. Even after. " "I promise you I will give you many beautiful c***dren once we are together but please ...." I think of you as my wife. My real wife." You are my husband." I sighed and let him into me without any protection. I was happy. I was ecstatic and I was in love. I loved him. I knew I'd never leave him. Not even when I found out that he was dealing d**gs out my house. I looked the other way when some of his gangster friends brought a man in a sack and beat the shit out of him.I hosted his. As the two sisters lay snuggled in bed, Terrana started mentally playing back the summer’s best moments. Terrana realized she was actually good with her mother and husband fucking and playing nasty with each other for the remaining week he was there. She was confident that before he left all three of his women were truly happy in their adventures. Yet, equally unhappy he had to return home. She also knew that once her stepfather Loren found out that he would more than likely approach her for. She didn’t see why she would; no formal events were coming up that she was aware of. It was warm enough for her to wear the red dress that Mike had bought her when they first started going out in October. How long ago that seemed, and yet it was only slightly more than half a year. She knew that the dress was not really appropriate for Mike’s mood, but they did have to move on. Besides, it was getting hot and Ruthie was eager to enjoy the fresh air on her skin.It was still early enough to drive.