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g unreliable no intention of getting married, she added indignantly. Even then, somewhere deep down, I knew Margot would be right, but despite my sense of guilt and guilt, I could not stop myself. If Leo wanted to meet me, I immediately dropped everything - as well as leaving everyone else. "Then what?" Andy urged. "You love him like the sea?" His voice was long and sarcastic, but his hurt expression did not disappear. "It's not that kind of rage," I say, trying to figure out a way. Neutral and less emotional to express the passion. It is impossible to do that. It's just like trying to add cheerful meaning to sadness or hope to compassion. I wondered for a moment and finally weakly said, "I do not mean to be crazy ... I withdraw ... Choose from That's bad. "That's true, that's a bad word choice. But just because it is true - passionately is exactly the feeling between me and Leo. Almost every moment we share our passionate emotions, starting from that very first night in my dark hotel room as we sit knitting on the bed, knees touching, hands on Talk until dawn. "Too late," Andy said, smiling and shaking his head. "No retreat. I can not cut it from the tape, Miss Dempsey. "And so it was too late. Well, Andy was not the one to waste money on a useless job, so after that the name Leo Rarely repeated. But for a long time, when anyone used the word passionate, Andy threw me a look at me or made a scolding about his ex-boyfriend "oh- my "persistence". Now I no longer have to endure that kind of scrutiny - whether it's a joke or something. Also, I thought, while pulling off my shirt and hanging it on a wooden hanger, if I could change it, I would rather not know Andy's accidental encounter with Lucy, Best and longest, currently teaching third in a very private Catholic school in Atlanta. According to Margot, Lucy is still clever, intelligent like that, still pretty much the same as Salma Hayek. That is a direct quote I do not want to hear. With that argument, I conclude that keeping the secret secret will be good for everyone else. I plop down the sofa, beside Andy, put his hand on his leg. I asked him, "Because I miss you," he smiled. "Stop me," I said, feeling miserable. I like your answer, but almost hope that this time he will give more reasons. "I never go home so early." "I really miss you," he laughed. "But also because your case is over." "Great," I say. I know how scary you are when working on a complicated case. I'm afraid of those hours too. " It is lightweight people. I have to sleep fast ... But anyway, he is thinking or changing his air and go out for dinner. Maybe somewhere cool. I look out the window and say, "Maybe it's a little late ... It's dark out there ... I think I just want to be like this for a while." I smiled as I smiled. the boots, wrapped in his lap and look. I crawled into his chin and kissed his neck. Andy smiled, closed his eyes and whispered, "What happened?" That was one of his dear comments. my favorite. But in a moment, it aroused a little worry in my heart. Does this kind of headache really mean something to me? Do not we just step into sex in a very natural way? I struggled to find out if there was something interesting recently, but disappointed, I did not think our last relationship was anywhere other than in bed at bedtime. I tell myself that it is perfectly normal for married couples - even with happy couples. Andy and I can not twist together around the rooms in the house, but it is not necessary to satisfy each other in any way, either on the kitchen rack or on hardwood flooring for frantic physical contact. After all, sex on rough surfaces can look hot on screen, but in real life it's so uncomfortable, weird and not real at all. with Leo in his office ... I tried in vain to push my memory out of my mind by kissing Andy again, this time on his lips. But just as it is when we try to think of nothing, the image becomes more alive. And so, suddenly, I was doing something unthinkable. I was kissing my husband while picturing another man. Imagine Leo. I kiss Andy more passionately, desperately obliterating Leo's face and lips. But not possible. IJust kiss Leo more passionately. I took off Andy's shirt button and stroked his chest and stomach. I stripped my own sweater. We hugged, skin together. I called Andy big name. Leo is still here. Leo's body is close to my body. "Oh, Ellen," Andy moaned, his fingers stroking my back. Leo's hot fingers were gripping my back frantically. And tell Andy to look at me. I follow. I look into his eyes and say, "I love you." "I love you too," he said sweetly. His words are frank, sincere and earnest. My face is my face. I close my eyes tight, focusing on Andy's erection under my thighs. We were still wearing the same pants, but I was still close to Andy, rubbing on him, calling his name again. My husband's name. Andy. Right now, there is no confusion about who I am with. My love. This is maintained for a while. It remains as long as Andy pulls me to bed, where the body's flaming heat or smoldering or smoldering. Now the room is really hot. We brushed off the feather blanket and dropped ourselves on the soft sheets. At this time we were completely unloaded. This bed is inviolable. Leo is gone. But then, a moment later, when Andy was coming in on me, I returned to Leo's apartment the night the verdict was finally released. Leo has not shaved and his eyes are dazed after the party. He hugged me madly and poured gently into my ear, "I'm not sure what this is to you, Ellen Dempsey, but I must have you." That was also the night I gave myself completely to Leo, knowing that I would belong. about you as long as you want me to be with you. 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Love On My Side

Author: Emily Giffin

Chapter 6
The next morning, Margot phoned before the sun rises for a long time, and as Andy still lamented, before any ordinary people get up. Andy is rarely agitated, but three things always make him mad: those who cut off his words; silly debates about political views in social groups, and his sister calling too early in the morning.
"What the fuck?" He asked after the phone rang for a second time. Just like the tone of the morning after making a few beers, just like the way we ended yesterday night with a great burger and fries in a bistro on the boulevard. Three near the house. We had hours of fun, laughing more than ever, but our dinner did not remove Leo's image at all compared to the time of sex. He kept nagging me all night, commenting on the crooked man sitting at the table next to us with Joni Mitchell's theme song. When I drank my third beer and heard Andy talk about his

work, I found myself floating in the morning that Leo told me that my face was his favorite thing in the world. He said that right, absolutely simple and no mesmerizing color. At that time I did not make up, hair forced backward, the sun from the window of his living room flowed in my eyes. But I believe your words. I can assert that you honestly think so.
"Thank you," I said, his cheeks flushed, thinking that his face was also something I loved so much. I wonder if that feeling, more than anything else, is the expression of true love.
Then Leo said, "I will never be bored watching you ... Never."
And it was this memory, perhaps the deepest memory of Leo, once again flooded my mind as the phone rang again.