Emrys looked sideways at Pettigrew. "Is it rude?" he asked with a shrug. True, it was hardly a standard, safe topic of conversation, but a moment ago Emrys had asked Pettigrew if he'd actually wanted to marry his wife. If either of them had broken decorum, Emrys had probably done it first. It wasn't as though any of this was covered in etiquette manuals.
"But yes. I am," he admitted. Maybe this would be easier if he wasn't — easier for Angelica to understand, anyway, because he was still sure that at least a part of her didn't believe him. On the other hand, if he wasn't interested in sex with women he wouldn't have told her in the first place, because there would have been no ongoing affair that culminated in that confrontation last night.
"But yes. I am," he admitted. Maybe this would be easier if he wasn't — easier for Angelica to understand, anyway, because he was still sure that at least a part of her didn't believe him. On the other hand, if he wasn't interested in sex with women he wouldn't have told her in the first place, because there would have been no ongoing affair that culminated in that confrontation last night.
Lou made this! <3