26. Interruptions

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Cherise groaned as the doorbell sounded again. Was it too much to ask for one hour of time alone with her husband per week? Couldn't the outside world give the two of them a little privacy when things started to get good between them?

"Just ignore it." he breathed, kissing the delicate skin beneath her ear. "It's probably just a package or something."

Cherise tried to lose herself in his powerful embrace, to let his licks and kisses drown her in a tide of bliss, but it wasn't to be. The doorbell rang twice this time, its urgent peals eroding her resolve and turning her passion to anger. She swept out of his arms and exited the room, only to pause and lean on the doorframe.

"I'll be back in thirty seconds. You better not be wearing anything but that aftershave when I come back with whatever package was so important."

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