Felicia Chapman

behind. All though you laugh you still fight away from his grasp to let him know that you’re serious about him having to start coming through on his promises. At this point your hopes of having sex on a new mattress tonight were out the window. You begin to pout as you think about laying on that creaky old box spring for another night. Your husband kisses your forehead and tells you that he will pick you up a bottle of wine when he picks up the drinks for the party in a few. The mere thought of him consuming alcohol made you cringe as you knew