Panties and a T-shirt for the boy's at feeding time.Two weeks after calling Jerome I was sitting home on a Friday night, after putting the boys to bed... I was crying over a coke about to admit that it was over, Jerome wanted nothing to do with me.There was a knock on the door, scaring me. I wiped my eyes before I answered the door. When I opened the door I was surprised to see it was Jerome. I jumped into his arms giving him a kiss, to my surprise he did not toss me on the floor. He walked into. I was getting ready. I opened the laptop to show in case if any family member came, that we were working. But she was relaxed, opened the door, and it was a delivery boy with cake. I was surprised.Me: Why this cake now?Rani: I have preordered it. After seeing your love and trust, I felt like having a party with you.Me: Rani, I am very happy about the cake. (kissed her cheek) But you told your family members are coming then we have less time.Rani: Hari, today they will not come. They will come. She suppressed a giggle, now realizing how blind she had been to his and John's deception. It was so obvious now; all the pieces seemed to fit. While there was a bit of anger brewing in her, she knew that she hadn't really been hurt by their actions. However, revenge would be sweet nonetheless.The game that the two men were playing became even more obvious when John came home from his trip. Amy was sure that he had spoken to Thomas; he was being exceedingly nice to her. Not that he wasn't. “And who better to teach a woman the joy of sexual congress than the rich visitor for England, Sir John Wilson?”“And his secretary and sexual partner, Agnes,” I added.I could see the hotel coming into view. “I doubt that Paulina will speak English, so I’ll want you to translate. I will act as though I don’t speak a word of French.”“Got it,” Agnes grinned as our carriage pulled up to the main door of the hotel. It was almost an hour before we were settled in our suite. I felt confident that the.