Chapter 32: Jealous

"Woah! Andrew has a woman!" While Jonard acknowledged Kenzie belonged to Andrew, his eyes showed a hint of interest. 

Kenzie may have walked in with her hair tied into a messy bun and wearing only Andrew's shirt on top of her skimpy shorts, but her freshly washed face was a breath of fresh air and her sexy, slender long legs were on display. 

Andrew had to cover his best friend's eyes, ordering him to turn back, "Don't fucking look!"

"Sweetheart change into something more adequate for our guest," Andrew directed, shifting his gaze to his wife. 

When Kenzie realized what he meant, she hastily swung in the direction of the master bedroom and covered herself up.

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"Say that again?" Jonard asked for the third time, unable to believe his ears. 

"She is my wife. This is Kenzie," Andrew introduced from the other end of the living room where Kenzie sat with him, now wearing a comfortable dress. He put his arm arou