The Spice of Jealousy

She walked into the inner suite, closed the door behind her, and set the box of Buffalo wings on the dining table. Letting out a tired sigh, she sank back into the sofa cushions.

After staying up so late last night—and then being worn out by him—she was completely drained. Before she knew it, she had dozed off right there on the couch, still hugging a throw pillow.

Sometime later, the suite door