She is certain his wife wouldn’t miss him, having to be busy with Fred and all. Besides, she may as well get the affair started to add insult to inj...ry when Rebecca finally does find out.Quickly, she shuts off the bathroom light and hurries to the door. Normally she would just take her leisurely time in answering, but after their meeting and the good fucking Fred gave her, she is feeling lascivious tonight. And tonight, she plans to give Daniel something more than he can handle. If one is going. From talking while we drove from Florida back to Auburn, I sensed that she was a pretty interesting person and over the period of a few weeks I introduced her to the community.Now she’s settling in, LOVES her job as super-nanny, the little ones love her, and the rest of us think she’s something good.Ol’ big, dumb Tommy thinks she’s more than ‘friend’ material. Wanted to tell her that Saturday night. And it crashed.So now I’ve got a little tempest in my head.When I got finished for the day, I. ” I spent the next several hours anxiously waiting for time to pass. I worried about what I would fix him for lunch. Should we eat by the pool or in the house? I fretted about what I should wear. Should I wear my bikini? And if I wore my bikini, should it be with or without a cover up? Should I put on make-up? What music should I have playing? I was clearly over thinking our date. This was the first date I had with someone I cared about. But was it a date? Or was it two friends just hanging. Oh, I love you, Chaun. You're mine.”I shoved the key into the lock, my fear turning into something else—anger. Hers? He was my husband. I twisted the key hard, the locks clicking, and threw open the door. I strode into the room, hands on my hips, glaring at the woman.“Excuse me, he's yours?”The woman snapped her gaze over her head. She frowned at the sight of me. “Who are you? I don't recognize you as one of the servants.”“I'm his wife,” I huffed, marching forward. “Chaun, what are you.