Just smile and nod and it’ll all be over soon…

No passion… No love… Just sex…. That sucks… Seriously they hadn’t had sex in a week and then when it finally happens there was nothing in it for her… How in the heck does that happen? She knows that he loves her, but does he lust her? When she thinks about him her mind consentrates on nothing but the shape of his body… The feel of his touch… The taste of his skin… Doesn’t he? Are men so past romance that they cannot for one moment indulge their senses in the feel of a woman? She felt obligated to tell him all the right things when it was over, but her face showed the truth… "What’s that look?" He asked… "I dunno… You saw it… You tell me…" "It’s like you don’t know whether to be happy or dissapointed…"  He was right… She just smiled and patted his face and said, "Don’t worry… I’m just tired…" Liar… Just smile and nod and it’ll all be over soon…