Kisses for His Friends’ Fun
Language: en
Valentine's night, I bought a sexy dress, put on exquisite makeup, and went to the bar to meet my husband. But I accidentally overheard his buddies asking him: "Wyatt, we pretend to be you and take turns holding hands and kissing your wife—she really won't notice?" Wyatt blew out a smoke ring, unconcerned: "She has face blindness. She won't notice." "But let's be clear upfront—play around all you want, but don't sleep with her. I don't do secondhand." For the past three years, the people dating me, holding my hand, and kissing me were never Wyatt. Of course I knew. I also knew that…