Chameron

Cameron strode into Chase's house, like always. On a میز, جدول there was a boque and a note. The note read, "Be ہوم soon, Honey. Sorry, work is hard. Love always,Chase." Cameron turned on the ویژن ٹیلی to find nothing on. Cameron fell asleep, without realizing that Chase was home. She awoke to be on سب, سب سے اوپر of Chase, naked. Cameron nudged Chase and he groggily woke. "Ah, so are آپ ready? آپ skipped the Sunday night Special."He asked, begging in his tone. Soon, they were rolling around, on the bed, having fun. A soft moan of pleasure excaped Cameron's mouth and Chase sighed, "That was an hour? Really?...

Why did it happen?
Cameron starred unseeingly on the mirror of her bathroom. She hasn’t slept the night before, not even for a brief minute, after she reached the other side of the بستر and it was empty. She sat frightened in her بستر when she felt only the softness of the sheets without Chase’s body lying there as usual, until she gathered her thoughts to remember that it’s all over.
A few hours before she was signing the divorce papers. She felt so sad as she rolled that pen on the paper that she could hardly suppress the tears forming in her eyes. She washed her face unaware of what...