A Husbands Touch

Under the glaring, unapologetic fluorescent lights of the twenty-four-hour convenience store, Desmond Kincaid felt entirely out of his element. He stood like a rigid statue in the feminine hygiene aisle, sweating profusely beneath the collar of his bespoke tailored suit. He stared at the dizzying, colorful wall of plastic packaging with an expression of absolute bewilderment, trying to decipher th