EIGHTY EIGHT

Mary looked with eyes wide open as the woman walked to Adonis with her arms spread open, and Adonis himself was so willing to go into her arms to the point that she even kissed him. Mary's heart boiled in anger as her fists curled up.

"How are you" the woman said in a smile as she disengaged from the hug that looked like it lasted for ages.

"Well..." He said spreading his arms with an even wider smile on his face that looked almost like a blush.

"Are you ready" she asked looking at him lustfully making Mary to feel like giving her a punch on that face of hers.

"I just have to grab my jacket" he said and turned around, Mary tried to hide but it seemed like it was too late as Adonis looked at her direction. But she had no idea if he had seen her or not. He went upstairs and came back later holding his jacket in his hand.

"We shall" he said with a huge smile on her face. And just like that the grabbed his hand and they both walked away together.

Mary stood there boiling in r