1. Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 02


    Date: 1/3/2024, Categories: Interracial Love, Author: byHarry_Flashman

    ... kitchen, chopping some vegetable for dinner when Magnus walked in, dressed in a t-shirt and a comfortable pair of tracksuit pants, his sandy-brown hair still damp from the shower. He walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer. "Sigi, want a glass of wine?"
    
    "Sure, that would be nice, thanks," Sigrid said as she continued to chop the vegetables. He poured her a glass of her favorite white wine, placing the glass down on the bench next to her and kissing her exposed neck. "Hey, wait till later!" she said in mock exasperation as he gave her a little love bite.
    
    "I can't help it when you're looking so good," Magnus said with a grin and made his way to the kitchen table. Sigrid looked over her shoulder and gave him a wry look; she was dressed in an old t-shirt, a pair of shorts and her hair was in a messy bun. "What are you after?" she asked, an inquisitive look on her face.
    
    "Me? Nothing...just complimenting my sexy, beautiful wife," he said. "Now I know you're after something?" she replied as she turned her attention back to the vegetables. "Well..." Magnus said after a moment's pause. Here it comes, thought Sigrid. "I was thinking that we could get away for a little break..."
    
    "Oh...?" That had Sigrid's interest. "Spain? Italy? Greece?" she inquired, hoping a little sun-filled getaway might be just the thing to reignite their marriage and get them ready to start trying for a baby. They had been to the Greek Islands several years earlier and she'd loved it.
    
    "I was ...
    ... thinking London..." Magnus replied. Sigrid turned to look at him, a surprised look on her face, the knife paused mid-chop. "London? Why London?"
    
    He looked at her with a sheepish expression. "Henrik gave me some tickets to see Arsenal play Liverpool in a couple of weeks...he was going to go but he's now got to be over in Singapore then..."
    
    Sigrid gave him an exasperated sigh. She knew she needed to do her part for their marriage, and he had been quite loving for the last week or so. "Ok, sure...we can go to London...but make sure you book us into somewhere decent this time and send me the confirmation details," she said. The last time they'd been in London they'd been forced to stay in a YHA just south of Hyde Park on a last-minute booking when they had both assumed the other person would book the accommodation.
    
    "Thanks, Sigi!" he said with a happy grin on his face. Sigrid sighed and returned to preparing dinner for them. "I went to see Dr. Johansen today," she told him as she placed the vegetables into the fry pan.
    
    "Oh...how did that go?" Magnus asked, genuinely curious. "Not too bad, he gave me some pointers." Sigrid held up the glass of wine in her hand and regarded it. "I should probably give this up...maybe after this glass," she said as she took another sip. "He said I should probably give myself three months after coming off the pill before we start trying; you know, to give my body time to get back to normal."
    
    Magnus nodded. "Three months, huh? I suppose ...
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