She had her very own doorbell, in her very own apartment, and would be living with the man that she loved.Glancing in the mirror one more time, she we...nt to let her sweetie in. Before she knew it, she was swept into his arms and giggling happily. They hugged, kissed, and laughed in a joyous reunion. She stepped back and brushed the tears from her eyes. "Let's not give the neighbors too much to talk about on the first day here. Let's get inside!" she exclaimed with a huge smile on her face.She. .” Minx's face fell.“Nope. I want to devour that tiny cunt.” I licked my lips. “Trust me, I'll make you squeal.”“She will,” Faoril said, peeking out the tent I was sharing with her tonight. Thrak and Angela were spending the night—my Queen always had those uncontrollable urges for huge cock she had to satiate periodically. Well, it meant she was missing out on a hot night of lesbian passion. Faoril, at least, had her priorities straight for once.Minx bit her lip, glancing at Xera disappearing. Then i cut to the chase and i asked her ” when are you coming back”. To which she replied “Sunday afternoon”. Hearing this i was sad and i sent a sad smiley, she dint reply anything. In the night before i was about to doze off i heard my phone go off, she was calling me. I picked the phone and said “i thought you couldn’t call me when you are with your husband?” I didnt hear anything but a few light sobs, i softened my stance i asked her ” whats wrong anjana, are you ok?” at first she played. ”He’d been working out. I mean, as a football player, he’d always looked good. But now… he was straight up ripped. Eric had always been handsome and charming - sort of in a White Collar Neal Caffrey way. In high school, he’d easily been one of the most popular guys. He was everything - athletic, smart, funny. Everything every girl had ever wanted. Even me, although having to live in his shadow, follow his footsteps… I’d resented him for it, sometimes. As much as I admired him for being who he.