Dear Lindt Chocolate/ Letter #2

Eva  Gallant
Dear Lindt Chocolate:

I was afraid of this: My husband saw us last night.. on the back porch. He hid behind the window curtain and waited for me to come in. There was an ugly confrontation. I tried to deny my guilt at first, but he smelled you on my breath. I was forced to confess!

I don't know how to tell you this, Lindt, my love, but the only way our relationship can continue is if I include him. I know, I know, the thought of a threesome was initially repulsive to me, too. But the thought of having to give you up completely was unbearable!

After agonizing though a sleepless night, tossing and turning, I've decided I can do this. I may have to close my eyes while he has his way with you, but anything is better than never holding you again, never again reveling in your sweetness.

I hope you understand and are with me in this.

Loving you without shame,

Evil Eva

Published by Eva Gallant

I am a retired insurance sales rep, a former teacher and a wife, mother, and grandmother.  View profile

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  • Carrie Matilda8/31/2009

    I used to have a chocolate drawer. My family and husband always 'visited' it before they left the house. I kicked Mr. Hershey bar out of the house awhile back. Still, every once in awhile, my husband will ask,"Do we have any chocolate?" Nope. Unless it's Snickers, which I don't like and he does.

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