In the kitchen of a high-class apartment.
Suzane has already handed the lunch boxes to her husband and children. Her face has flushed red after listening to her husband's words of concern.
Morgan was missing the flavor he used to get from her sensuous lips. She credited a new brand of lipstick for that alluring taste. After all, she could not give credit where it truly deserved knowing it might hurt her husband's fragile ego.
Still, her husband's words of missing the flavor and his urge to buy more lipsticks of that particular taste made her happy. It turned her on and made her shudder in ecstasy.
If only her personal trainer was here then she would have flavored her lips and her husband would also have been pleased... Only now she realized how her husband's and her own happiness was connected to one man.
She prayed for his quick return.
Olly was crestfallen by the conversation, especially by his father's attitude.
