âStanford, Where are you?â
âHome.
â
âHome? Why are you slacking off?â Brian raised an eyebrow.
âWhy wouldnât I be?â Sanfordâs voice held a hint of pleasure.
Brianâs heart jumped.
âAre you alone?â
âNo, Maggieâs sleeping.
â
That explained the quick answer.
Sanford didnât want to wake Maggie.
âTake it easy, man.
Donât overdo it.
Youâll wear yourself out.
â
Brian couldnât help but imagine what had happened with Maggie.
Stanford had probably overdid it!
âWow, Brian, jealous much? You wish you could be making moves like me!â
Brian was speechless.
Sanford really hit the nail on the head.
âShut up!â
He hung up without a second thought.
Rosalynn looked at him.
âWhat happened?â
Brian played with her hand, a cold smile on his face.
âI regret it.
â
âRegret what?â
âTelling him Maggie was back.
I should have let him stew a little longer, just in case he decides to get on my nerves again.
â
âWhat did he do this time?â
Brian glanced at her, then gently touched her belly.
âHe is with Maggie and said I was jealous of him for.
.
well, you know.
â
Rosalynn was speechless These guys were such children.
âDonât worry about it.
You can get back at him one day!â
When a woman got pregnant, her man would need to stifle his urges.
When that time came for Stanford, her husband would have his revenge.
âAbsolutely, youâre always right,â he agreed with Rosalynn.