There. I did all I had to do. I planted the seed.
"Ooh-we could have us some fun in Mexico."
I smiled when I seen the image of us frolicking in the balmy surf take root in his eye. The illicit taboo. Secret and forbidden.
We could have fun, but I do not intend for him to go with me. He will come up with an excuse not to go. I am counting on it.
It will be his guilty conscious that will send me.
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