Miranda was enjoying herself tremendously, she had not felt her husband’s body in so long and she had been missing it.  Of course she had thought twice since she had gotten back about cheating on Brettly, but she couldn’t do it.  So when Brettly flipped out over the bruises she had she didn’t know what to say.  She didn’t want to tell Brettly what had happened because she didn’t want Brettly to kill or hurt Thomas for what he had done.  They had both been drunk and Thomas was already beating himself over it.<br/><br/>Miranda let him scream at her and she just took it, she was not going to admit to something she didn’t do.  “Oh yeah, you just know it all don’t you.”  Miranda yelled back, feeling a little bit of her fire back.  “There have only been two men in my life that I wanted to sleep with, and only one man that I have.”  Miranda continued to yell, “And the last time I checked both of those men were here the whole time.”<br/><br/>Miranda grabbed the sheet off the bed and wrapped it around her, “I can’t explain the bruises, but then I shouldn’t have too.  I am your wife and you’re supposed to trust me.”  Miranda yelled as she went over to the dresser to grab some clothes for her to put on.  Finding clothes she dropped the sheet showing off the backside of her body to Brettly and she started to put on her clothes.