Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Jasper realized that he had acted brashly when Alyssa ignored him. Alyssa had suffered enough when she was with him.
Although he was overwhelmed with emotions, he knew he had to make amends. How could he imagine their life after marriage
before he even prepared a grand proposal for her?
It was patient and kind of her to not lose her temper with him.
Alyssa gasped, "Oh, my soup!" The soup sputted and spilled over. She hurriedly cleaned up the mess.
Looking at the boiling soup and the food in the rising steam, he teared up but quickly wiped away the teardrop. Wanting to help
Alyssa, he rolled up his sleeves to clean the kitchen and set the table without bothering to change into casual wear.
Jasper was pushed to tears because he felt sorry and guilty for his behavior. He could have enjoyed such a delightful home life
in his three years of marriage, but he never appreciated her effort.
Fortunately, he was able to win her back, and he resolved not to let go of her.
"The weather's warming up lately. I made some desserts for you. Give them a taste." She picked up a piece of ice cream cake
and sent it to his mouth.
He leaned toward her and opened his mouth, but she cheekily moved away and held the slice of cake between her lips, winking
at him to tease him.
Aroused, he held the back of her neck and bit off half of the cake. After swallowing, he kissed her passionately, causing her to
gasp and moan.

After some snogging, she felt her body weakening from the arousal. Even her nightdress was stained by the strains of saliva. He
held her waist and marveled at her perfect figure underneath the nightdress.
His eyes traveled all across her body, taking her in. At the same time, his manhood hardened, fully aroused.
"How was it? Sweet?" She placed a hand on his shoulder and wiped away the crumbs on his lips with her finger.
"You're sweeter," he replied, eyes full of desire as he sucked on her fingertip.
"You naughty sweet-talker," she grumbled lovingly and shuddered from the electrifying sensation on her fingertips.
Then, she purred, "Alright now. Let's eat. The food's getting cold."
Jasper let go of her momentarily and prepared to dig in when her phone rang. Her heart skipped a beat when she noticed it was
a call from Cyrus. Putting Cyrus on speaker, she questioned, "Cyrus, what's
wrong?"
"Lyse, I have good news and bad news for you. Which one would you like to learn first?" Cyrus sounded troubled.
She looked into Jasper's eyes. "Tell me the good news."
"We will charge Sophia for drug possession and drug use, that's for sure. We'll send first offenders to drug rehab, but since the
amount of drugs she possessed has reached the threshold, she will have to serve three years in prison."
Three years was a light sentence for Sophia, but this was just the beginning. There was more to follow.
Jasper wondered, "What's the bad news?"

"We're able to officially press charges against Sophia because Tristan McAlister turned himself in."