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"A pleasure as always,"he took Melissa's hand and playfully pecked it. Was she the only one in the world that noticed his lopsided grin or the way his eyes could light up the sky on a stormy night. She brushed the the thought away as he shook Howie's hand."Great party man. Next one's on me,"he kept aiming his gaze toward Melissa.
"Sure thing. Just let us know when and where,"Howie responded.
" G'night Lis,"he said as Howie closed the door behind him.
Howie practically glared at her the minute the door was closed behind him.
"What?"she glared.
"Nick was all over you tonight."
"Okay Howie. Let's review. I wear your ring. There's no chance in hell that boy ever has with me and might I add, if you don't get that look out of your eyes, you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight with the dogs."
"I'm sorry but I see the way he looks at you. He practically devours you."
"He does that with any woman I've ever seen him around."
"Not like he is when he's around you."
"You 're drunk. I'm going to bed. Are you joining me or not?"
He reluctantly followed her into their bed. He fell onto the bed fully clothed as she dressed for bed. When she approached the bed, he was sound asleep. Figures, he's done it again as she shed the room into darkness. She all of a sudden felt very exposed. Almost too exposed for the eyes that were wandering over her body. He didn't speak but covered her body with his as his lips brushed against her heated flesh. Slowly they drifted the length of her neck to the valley of her bosom. His tongue briefly drifted around each nipple as his journey continued to the center of her desire. She felt herself pinching and twisting her nipples as the earth shattering orgasm consuming her body startled her out of her sleep. She looked over to her her husband immersed in a drunken slumber thanking God her moaning hadn't woke him up. She wasn't supposed to be thinking things like this. She was married to a member of one of the most successful groups in the music industry and he gave her a beautiful home and a beautiful life and in return all she had to was give him love and they had that at one point in their marriage but after only two years of marriage, the honeymoon was definitely over. They had settled into a routine of doing the couples thing for the most part and every party they went to Howie seemed to partake more and more of the party favors. She turned her head hoping maybe he would outgrow the overindulging but it had gotten worse in the past few months. He'd have had one tonight if it weren't for Nick. The innocence that always seemed to save her life every time Howie got messed up like this. But Howie was right about him lately. She'd noticed the way he'd slightly touch her when they talked or the way he would hug her and it would be just a little too long. No wonder she was having the dreams about him with her husband in his drunken stupors and his sudden interest in other women. Sometimes it would go on for days and she just ignored it. She did love him but she didn't know how to help him. Maybe Nick was her savior after all.