Her Secret

"I can't do that! I LOVE you!" Brent was looking at her, eyes wide, full of disbelieve. "How can you even ask such a thing of me!" He shook his head, and repeated: "I LOVE you..." "But that's just it, Brent..!" Anita was desperately fighting to find the right words. God, how had she dreaded this conversation! And rightly so, it turned out. Alright, he had not bolted out of the room. But this face full of disgust and incredulity had been second on her list of fears. Still, she had to push on, because the last months their relation had been going down the drain.
They hadn't slept with each other for over two months now. After little over a year Brent had finally given up on her in bed, with her lackluster attitude. He had accepted that his wife apparently had no need for a passionate sex life, and because he loved her deeply nevertheless, he resigned him self, secretly hoping for a miracle.

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