Desire

She had watched him gulp down,large quantities of the Early Grey,and watch them travel rapidly down his gullet, and then letting out a huge burp that disrupt her mood, she fussed at him as he made a pig of himself, he was a portly handsome man, with pudgy and knotted pair of knees, as well as a plumpy belly, he was a knobtwat, an old cargo her friends had micmic, what after all, was the point of being rich if you didn't treat yourself to the finer things of life he would say, but that's what you get from marrying a man thrice your age, life was forced on us but the decisions will make are ours to burn...