Ninety seven

It was the night of the dinner and Nick was helping his wife get dressed a process that usually lead to her getting undressed and she often hard to resist his advances only to call him back again which is why she always had to get dressed early and administ all their playfulness she decided to tell him something that had been going on in my mind.

"I sent an invitation to Alice do you think she will come?"

They were silent for a while as Nick knew that they had entered a delicate topic that often lead to most of their fights part of him wanted to ask her why she had invited her without informing him because there was a chance that you could actually come and there was a greater chance that she would make a scene so as he zipped up her gown he asked her or intended to but instead close his lips and rephrased what he was going to say.

" even if she doesn't come we are still going to have a nice night and a nice dinner,"

In the reflection of the mirror he could see how the creasing ha