Chapter 52

It was a lazy day. Tanner asked Roberta to bring us food from the Olde London Pub, fish and chips for him, a cottage pie for me. I endorsed his desire for me to dress provocatively when he was around by wearing Taylor's other suit as I sunned myself on our deck. I even wore it without the top, which was practically worthless anyway. I thoroughly covered myself in lotion to prevent all my pale parts from burning. While Tanner was reading and answering his e-mails and working on a couple things for work, I checked my phone again.

I'm glad you realize how helpless you are and do as I order, for your own good and the good of your marriage.

He'd responded about an hour ago. I didn't know if he was still waiting for another response from me now, but I sent a quick text.

What despicable thing do you want me to do now?

I waited and three minutes later, got a response. I glanced at Tanner to ensure he was still engrossed in his work.

Tonight,