“Junqueira”

I lay back on the bed and lit a cigarette, blowing out the smoke and watching it disappear. I smiled and said to the woman next to me:

- Congratulations, dear, you did great once again. I'm going to transfer some money to your account so you can buy something really nice. – I smiled thinking about her husband who believed she was a saint. - I just don't know how your idiot husband doesn't suspect where your money comes from?

I looked at my lover lying naked next to me. It wasn't the