Then I figured that Diana would know something and I didn’t feel like walking into a problem blind.I hit the garage door opener and pulled in until ...he tennis ball hit my windshield. I got out, grabbed my briefcase from the trunk and closed the garage door. I opened the door to the wet room next to the kitchen and there, sitting at my kitchen table, was my wife and a very distraught Deb, crying her eyes out.I kissed Diana and told her I was going to change before I did anything else. I looked. “I want to get you in trouble and then I want to keep you there. Tell me, how many guys have you danced with tonight?”Her response took a little awhile; apparently, she was having fun. But this didn’t concern me; if I were to have her it wouldn’t be on the dance floor. Instead, we play the waiting game until she’s alone, has exhausted all the temptations of the club and is lying on the bed of her lonely flat. “Only a couple. No one who excited me. God, I remember that night like it was. More

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