The Mind-Reading Husband
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After marrying my childhood friend, we treated each other with polite respect.
He was a man of few words, and I was cold. We hadn't even consummated our marriage yet.
What I didn't know was that my childhood friend could hear my thoughts.
In the bedroom, I looked at him, freshly showered, with a blank expression.
But inside, I was thinking: [Will I faint if we "make pancakes" together?]
