Chapter 37 Dirty Dreams

• -Reyna
• I hear the front door close and I know he’s left. Two days. Why does that seem like such a crappy thing. I’ve been alone my entire life. I preferred it that way. Being on my own without anyone next to me. And here I am. Only a few days into this marriage and already I prefer my husband’s presence from being alone. Why kind of horse shit is that?
• My stomach growls and that means one thing. I’m going to cook. I push myself up and start heading down the stairs. Dom’s there. At the bottom of the steps.