
“We can’t keep doing this.”
“I know but it’s so much fun.”
“I’m serious Bonnie. We can’t keep doing this. I’m married.”
It was as though someone had poured cold water down her back. It wasn’t as if she didn’t know this already, but it beyond their first kiss she hadn’t been confronted with it. The last two months she had been in the ignorant bliss of having a boyfriend, being someone’s priority. Granted one she couldn’t tell her friends about, but that had barely been an issue.