Mystery Bruise
I discover a bruise on my wife’s ass, how did she get it?
Darran studied the bruise on Mei's ass cheek as she got out of the shower, his heart thumping in his chest like a drum. "How did this happen?" he asked, his voice tight. Mei's eyes flickered down to her phone, then back up to meet his. "Oh, it's nothing," she replied casually, brushing it off. "I just fell down the stairs. Clumsy me." Darran's gaze remained fixed on the bruise, his mind racing with possibilities. Mei had...