“Raj,” Simon held his hand. “I love you. But if you can’t figure out that you love me, then no. it won’t work.” Simon left him standing there.
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Olivia smiled again. “Simon and I often sleep apart. I also have my own flat over my flower shop, and a separate suite here. My husband, he is gay. Sometimes we sleep together. Sometimes we sleep apart.” ![](images/qout.png)
“Is my wife ok? Olivia, Olivia?” Simon looked from Tom to Lucy to Olivia. Olivia began to mumble. ” ![](images/qout.png)
Simon ran his hand along Olivia’s back and patted her bottom gently. “Honey, you make me want to be a lesbian.”![](images/qout.png)
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