Grabbing the hanging bag and large suitcase, he carried them up the stairs to the bedroom, then set them to the side.“I thought we’d do that tomor...ow?” asked Anita, quizzically.Her husband gave a tired shrug. “I just want the toilet kit without rooting through everything in the living room.”“It’s good to be home, honey,” said Anita. “Vacations are nice, but it’s good to be home.”John gave her a lopsided grin. “The vacation was nice, though.” He went into their master bathroom with the toilet. So he spoke to his back. ‘Your mother and I are going to have lunch somewhere in town. We’ll see you tomorrow at the graduation.’ With that he turned and left the room. The front door opened and closed. Chris punched the wall. He was so fucking mad at that man right now, and so hurt inside. Alex wouldn’t want him to stay here after this, so he grabbed his bag and left. After he locked the door, he was going to push the key under but kept it instead. He hopped in his truck and drove off to a. James!” she said.I pulled her hard up against me and wrapped my arms around her. Her arms felt wonderful around me as well.“I never thought I would feel this way about anyone again,” I said giving her a kiss on the neck.“You’ve come out from the cloud you’ve been in. I’m so lucky I was there for you. We should eat first ... I mean food, James!”She must have seen the look on my face at the sound of the word eat. It was an evil look.I picked up my phone and called them, “Hey girls. It’s. The look of pleasure as in the throes of passion with an unknown lover, a million miles away from that of her husband. The suggestion of a member of the security team mildly plausible yet equally ludicrous at the same time.Rebuffed externally, internally the walls to the Oval Office had shook with anger. Meetings with Security Chiefs ensued with many a coincidence that could allow dots to be joined if you wanted to believe. But it was not long before the Press Office took the brunt of the.