Mick Sinatra 4: If You Don't Know Me By Now
“He looked a few minutes longer at the twins and then made his way to the far wing of the house, to the master bedroom. He was so tired he could barely stand. He had wanted this night to be such a special night, but those amateur hour children of his had to go and get themselves arrested. And the mayor and his nonsense. Mick was done.
When he opened the double doors of the bedroom, and saw Roz lying across the bed still fully dressed in her work clothes, fast asleep, he smiled. She was done too. It was well after midnight, after all, and she’d had a long, hard day at work. He pushed away from the doorjamb, walked over to the bed, and laid on the bed beside her. He pulled her into his arms, turned onto his back, and then pulled her completely on top of him. She snuggled against him, and even woke up momentarily, but she was right back fast asleep. He bear hugged her and smiled. This was supposed to be their big night after six weeks of abstinence, and now they both weren’t w...orth a damn. And soon Mick, holding onto his wife, was fast asleep too.MoreLess
When he opened the double doors of the bedroom, and saw Roz lying across the bed still fully dressed in her work clothes, fast asleep, he smiled. She was done too. It was well after midnight, after all, and she’d had a long, hard day at work. He pushed away from the doorjamb, walked over to the bed, and laid on the bed beside her. He pulled her into his arms, turned onto his back, and then pulled her completely on top of him. She snuggled against him, and even woke up momentarily, but she was right back fast asleep. He bear hugged her and smiled. This was supposed to be their big night after six weeks of abstinence, and now they both weren’t w...orth a damn. And soon Mick, holding onto his wife, was fast asleep too.MoreLess
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