Watching My Wife: The First Time Another Man Has Taken My Wife, And I Watched

When they finally paused, Lauren glanced at me, still locked on Ethan. "You gonna grab those sodas from the car?" she said, casual as anything. I blinked. Was she trying to ditch me? Then she laughed. "I didn't mean it like that I'm not kicking you out!" Ethan chuckled too. "Yeah, man, we'll behave 'til you're back." I smirked, not quite buying it, and said, "Alright, I'll go." I took my sweet time walking to the car, giving them space to heat up. But when I got back and pressed my ear to the door, I heard them talking, not f*cking. I stepped in, handed Lauren a fresh soda, gave Ethan a beer, and sat back in my chair at the foot of the bed.