Melanie.
Friday. Two days later…
I wish we didn't have to go back. I wish we didn't have to turn on our cell phones and leave the house.
I chuckle at Regan's naughtiness, minutes ago. We just finished having sex in the pool and it was tremendous.
Yes, we shut everyone out and decided to escape into our own world. No calls. No television. Just us. Although occasionally, I turn on my cell phone to see if there's any missed calls or missed messages from Malachi. Nothing. Apart from the calls he had given me, when I first arrived here, nothing else. I can't lie that I'm disappointed.
I must confess, I find that odd. Knowing he's usually more caring than that. I know I didn't tell where I was going. No prior warning. I just got up and left. But it was necessary. I wasn't going to pass up this opportunity to be with the man I love. The man I married Malachi for.
