“He says, “Your husband fucked my wife.” We look at each other and this time it’s different. Now I know him. “My husband didn’t fuck your wife.” My voice is soft. Not amorous, but the tone of a bewildered child.… — Eric Jerome Dickey Copy Share Image
“He had to admit: She’d got to him. This demure second-grade schoolteacher, who’d been faithful to her husband, but who had fucked him with the same fervor with which she’d fought him two days ago, had crawled under his mean… — Sandra Brown Copy Share Image
