Chapter 156: Hidden behind a curtain
Waylen's POV
The waitress was in her early twenties and way she occasionally pushed her black hair behind her ear reminded me of my wife.
It also reminded me of the heavy feeling in my heart that I wanted to ignore, feelings for Emily.…feelings I have since buried so deep, it was going to take a shovel to dig them up or so I thought until my wife barged in on me last week in the shower and somehow a little kiss from her was all it took to wake the feelings I buried.
The longing I hadn't felt in years. The yearning to feel her touch and her lips and explore every path of her body until I could paint them by memory, I wanted to watch her and see her and make her see me.