Strangers (Polygamy)

Ch. 12 - So am I

Hansen ******

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Fiera.

After taking a bath, I slip on a dress.

I didn't bother brushing my hair since it's just Hansen.

With one last look on the mirror, I descended downstairs.

I opened the door when I heard the doorbell rang.

Hansen smirked while taking in all of me.
"Planning to play mommy and daddy?"

I rolled my eyes, a smile made its way to my lips. "You Perv."

He chuckled. "I brought red wine, Fiers."

"I could see that." I took the foods from him.

He muttered a simple thank you.

I chuckled.
"This is too much though. We can't eat all of this..."

There are six tupperwares. Each containing three fourth of food content.

"Nah... I just want you to realize how lucky you are that you get to fuck me." he grinned.

"Eww.. suck a dick, Hansen."

"I'll peg for the pussy." he winked.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Wait."

I turned to him.

"I need to get the soda on the car." he said, turning back to his car.

"Okay."

I headed to the kitchen. Good thing I didn't eat anything yet.

I set the table. I smiled as I opened the tupperwares.

He came with a bottle of coke in hand.

"You prepared all of this?" I beamed at him.

He nodded. "Call me the husband material." He wink.

I cringe, making him laugh.
"Good thing I'm not looking for a husband then."

Sensing how much I meant my statement, he nodded.
"Okay. Umm... I shouldn't have said that."

"I know it meant as a joke but---

He cut me off.
"Moving on, my chicken macaroni salad and carbonara is to die for." He grinned.

I arched a brow at him.
"That confident huh?"

"Girls would kill for me, Fiera."

"Not this girl." I took a seat.

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"So you saw her with another man?" I ask him.

We're currently resting on my dimly lit living room.

He insisted on lighting scented candles while we enjoy the wine and some sliced fruits.

"Yeah." he took a sip.

"Do you love her?"

He shifted uncomfortably. "I loved her."

I nodded. "Shit happens."