Chapter Eighteen-2

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“It’s OK, I think I get the picture,” he said between gritted teeth. “Do you?” Asha asked. “OK, maybe you have a picture in mind of Freya and me in bed together. Is that what you’re thinking of, darling? In the bed that you and I sleep in?” Karl stayed silent, trying to keep his breathing under control. “Oh, poor baby!” Asha chuckled. “You’re jealous.” “Of course I’m f*****g jealous!” he hissed, trying not to scream. “And I know I’m being stupid to be jealous but I can’t help it!” Asha took hold of him again and pulled him around to face her. “Don’t you see?” she whispered. “It’s because you were so selfless in setting this up that I’m so happy with the gift you gave me.” She lowered her head onto his chest and hugged him. “To make love to a girl as beautiful as Freya is such a priv

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