Lost Me while Chasing Her

Summary

My husband had never been interested in sex. Whenever we did sleep together, he always watched the clock.

Tonight, halfway through, the custom ringtone he had set for his secretary went off. Her tearful voice came through the phone.

"Mr. Doyle, a pipe burst in my apartment. There's water everywhere, and I'm scared..."

Without a second thought, Vince Doyle pulled away and started getting dressed.

Biting my lip, I reached out and grabbed his arm, hating how desperate I sounded. "It's late, and we haven't even finished…"