It was Darren. Chelsea peeked out the bathroom door and heard the sound of her husbands snoring. She shut the door, locked it and answered the call.�...Did you get my messages Chelsea?”“What the fuck do you want.” She hissed, trying not to speak too loudly.“Just wanted your opinion. Do you think those pictures would be better on Facebook or Instagram. Or how about Twitter?”“Delete those pictures now.” She demanded.“No.” Darren said. A small word, but with heavy implications.“What the fuck do you. "I stopped to let it sink in. She'd calmed down and I could see she wasweighing up her options. I didn't want to give too long to dwell onthings. "Ashleigh, you can leave us now, Jennifer and I are going to getto know each other a bit better, aren't we, Jenny."Ashleigh nodded and walked out. I slowly walked over to Jennifermaintaining eye contact the whole time and when I was close enough Itenderly caressed her cheek. "You know it makes sense, let go of all thatmacho bullshit and accept who you. More

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