Without noticing, we arrived home. I unbuckled the seatbelt and followed Kenny into the house. Once inside, he placed his key on the hook beside the door and walked upstairs. I stood in the hallway for a few minutes, lost on what to do. Eventually, I gained the courage to walk upstairs into our bedroom. I heard the shower running in the bathroom. I sigh, taking off my shoes and placing them in the closet. Then I went back into the room and sat down on the bed. Waiting for him to finish.
As soon as he did, he opened the door not minding his nakedness. He made his way to the closet, ignoring me completely, causing my heart to sink. I sat there patiently as I heard him shuffling around. At least, he came out still naked but with clothes in his hands. He made his way to our bed and sat down, still ignoring me. Taking this as an opportunity to apologize, I made my way behind him. Drop of water from his shower still glistened on his dark skin.I reached a hand out to touch his back softly before deciding otherwise. "I'm sorry, I whispered as I sat behind him. He turned around suddenly and gently grabbed my hand."No. I should be the one apologizing." He spoke. "I've been stressed from work and waiting to have a family with you. And I have been an ass about everything." Stunted, I didn't know what to say. I wasn't used to Kenny apologizing to me, as horrible as it sounds. Usually, I was the one saying sorry so there was peace. And I also felt like most of the flights and disagreements we went through were my fault. But this time Kenny said sorry to me. And I foolishly felt hope blooming inside of me."Ok. Uhm. Thank you for apologizing." I leaned in and pecked him on the lips. "I love you" I told him."Mhm," he murmured before he leaned in and captured my lips with his. As our mouths fused together, Kenny tongue darted inside. Eliciting a moan from me. Seeing that our one-shared kiss was becoming heated, I broke it off. "What's wrong?" He asked once I backed away. His eyes are still looking at my lips."We're taking a break, remember?" At my words, our eyes met and Kenny sucked in his teeth before looking away."Right." He deflated and then moved from the bed to our closet. I knew he was disappointed, but I wasn't interested in having sex. When he came out, he was wearing boxers and a T-shirt. He made his way to our bed again and lay down. "Why don't you take a shower and then we can watch a movie?" I guess Kenny must've felt bad earlier if he was willing to compromise. I nodded before making my way to the bathroom. As soon as I went in, I turned on the shower and started removing my dress. As the shower water heated up, I decided to wipe my makeup off and clean my face at the sink. I wasn't wearing a lot, so it didn't take too long. As soon as my face was cleaned, I jumped into the shower.Using rag and soap, I started to watch my body as my thoughts went back to what happened this morning. I was happy Kenny took us out to eat today. I felt good to get out of the house, which we hardly do. Although I was happy at first, Kenny's comment really hurt me and was unnecessary. Even though I apologized to him, I still don't understand why he thought I didn't have his back. I always have his back, but the worker was obviously being silly. Thinking back on the worker. I hope he didn't get into trouble. The look he shared with his brother certainly showed that he will be in trouble. However, I hope my talk with his brother helped him.I don't know why I was thinking too hard about two strangers. Specifically the one who talked to me in the restroom. That sounds weird. Maybe it is because of his kindness towards me or his looks. Taking a moment to be honest with myself, the man was very handsome. He was tall and broad, and his eyes were gorgeous. So, so stunning. A shiver ran down my back as I thought of the man. The way our eyes clashed as we glanced into each other's eyes. Brief, but our stars felt long. As if I didn't want to look away. Maybe I'm just being delusional. I'm married for Christ sake! I've never looked at any other man since I met my husband. So why did that stranger affect me so much?"Feeling the water run cold, I didn't realize I had been in there for so long. I shut the water off, moved the shower curtain, and stepped out. I walked to the sink and grabbed the towel I had laid out earlier and began to dry myself off. Soon enough, I wrapped the towel around me and left the bathroom and went to the closet. There I changed into my pajamas and headed out to see Kenny still laying on the bed, but with the tv on. I walked towards the bed and crawled on, laying right beside him."What're we watching?" I asked him."A western movie. Come here." Without taking his eyes off the screen, he lifted his arm inviting me in. I shuffle closer to him before laying under his arm cuddling. I felt some guilt because of my shower thought earlier. What kind of wife thinks of another man she doesn't even know. But I decided to push that to the back of my mind and focus on the now. Which is me snuggling with my husband."I need to borrow your car." Blinking my eyes against the sunlight and slipping in the room. Kenny's voice startled me from my peaceful sleep. I saw him move around the house swiftly, in a hurry dressed in his Police uniform. "The damn truck down now I'm running late." He explained. Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes to wake myself up. It's ok with Kenny taking my car but….."If you take my car, how will I get to work?" I asked, my voice raspy from sleep."You have to go in at about twelve right, I nodded. "Alright, I just dropped you off during my lunch break. Then I will pick you up after I get off work." It wasn't the best idea because Kenny tends to stay late at his job. But I didn't feel like arguing today and I was still extremely tired.I had a long day yesterday, looking over my patients files, cleaning the house, and trying to keep my thoughts occupied. It has been a few days since the incident at the restaurant-well, it was hardly an incident. Still it had been a while. Kenny and
He was late.He was late, storm clouds began to roll in, I was hungry, and I had a migraine_ four bad combinations of a woman who's having a rough day. I'm not sure what I expected, but it wasn't this. I had to find shelter seeing as my building closed about an hour ago. I had called Kenny about a million times to which I received no answer. I called Rick and his phone went straight to voicemail. Lastly, I restored to calling a cab and an Uber and both were unavailable. How shitty is my luck.I stayed at my work as long as I possibly could, but all the workers had to leave at some point and lock it. And it seems nobody lived where I did or had no car. And if they did, no one wanted a chance of getting stuck since there was a storm underway. Again, how shitty is my luck? I couldn't stand out on the curb all night and get caught in a rainstorm so I decided to try and find shelter. Still mindful of the fact that I'm wearing heels due to my feet aching. I was honestly scared to be out alo
It's been at least two hours and the storm showed no sign of stopping. Nick and I were casually drinking coffee, but we had moved a table in front of the fireplace. We now sat across from each other playing a card game. "Uno Out!" I dance a little in my seat after slapping down my last card. Nick sucked his teeth and put his card down. I had to say, he was horrible at the game. I had won five times in a row and my ego was rising with each win. Nonetheless, Nick held a smile on his face as he watched me shimmy in excitement."What is with you saying Uno out when winning?" He asked with a chuckle. "You just say Uno when you have your last card.""No no no, Mister! It's Uno and then it's Uno out so your opponent feels even more defeated." I told him, grinning."Well, consider me beat," We laughed and it felt good. I hadn't had this much fun in a long time. Not with friends or my husband, yet I was enjoying the company of a stranger. We had talked to one another for a while about the cr
Nicolaus.Water pelting down my body from the shower I was under. My hips stuttered as my left hand gripped my Cock firmly. While my right lay flat on the wall to hold me steady as I pumped myself continuously. The image of the magnificent woman named. Rose caused my body to shudder in pleasure. Her curved, but lithe figure and smooth, brown skin. The light of her slender brown eyes and her irresistible smile beamed with radiance. Her beautiful dreadlocks that I wanted to grip in my hands as I missed her luscious lips. The memory of her seeped into my brain.The way my heart thumped loudly inside my chest when I saw her. The electricity I felt when our eyes connected at the restaurant. The lilting sound of her voice when she spoke the first time. I was mad at myself for days, for not asking for the woman's name. I couldn't believe I was feeling this way towards a stranger. A pretty stranger.Then somehow I saw her again, banging on the door. To say I was shocked would be understatemen
I had five days.Five days until Kenny and I went to see a fertility specialist. I had heard Kenny scheduled an appointment a week ago. To say I was freaking out was an understatement. The thought of going to the appointment had my heart racing. Then my racing heart would trigger small panic attacks. Luckily, most occurred when Kenny wasn't home. They mainly happened when I had nothing to do except listen to my thoughts. I hardly slept and ate less than I usually did out of anxiety. I was trying to remain calm and happy on the outside. But inside of me, I felt uneasy and, albeit, guilty.I spent most of my thoughts thinking about having a child with Kenny. Whether he would find out about my secret stash of plan B pills, or he would find out I cheated by kissing a stranger. He would only know if he suspected something or found the note Nicholas had given me. The note I carried with me, everywhere. As foolish as it sounds, I had nowhere else to put it. I wanted to call him, but at the s
"Pretty stranger" His voice was like a slik. Easily liquifying me. "You look stunning." Just from inhaling his intoxicating scent and hearing the word that came out from his mouth, I only had one thought. How could we just be friends? I stood up abruptly, causing him to take a step back. The top of my head barley reach his collarbone. I was face to face with his seemingly ripped chest that was covered by his shirt. Swallowing harshly, it took everything in me to pull my gaze away."I-think this was a mistake, "I told him, wrangling my hands nervously. The smile fell from his face, and I mentally punched myself in the gut. I'm an awful woman for taking away his smile."Did I say something wrong?' his tone dipped with concern. I shook my head. Shaking no, and then nodding yes, and then no again. "Rose, you're giving me mixed signals here."I'm sorry I blurted out. "I-I-I'm just nervous. You make me nervous. "I said, taking a peek at him through my lashes before looking down on my hands
When I got home last night. Kenny didn't suspect a thing. I pretended as if it was an ordinary day save for the fact I brought home fast food. He wasn't too excited that I didn't cook, but I explained I had a long day. He didn't say much else as he sat down on the couch eating and drinking his beer. I made sure I brought some home this time so he wouldn't be upset.Today, Nick and I had planned to meet again. This time we'd be meeting as friends. The word sounded bitter in my mind each time I thought of us. Nevertheless, there was nothing I could do seeing that I was married. Despite the circumstances, I was still excited to see him. Though I did my best to not show it while making Kenny breakfast.Finishing the scrambled eggs and bacon I made for Kenny, I placed the food on the table. I then popped a piece of bread into the toaster. Waiting for the bread to turn into toast, I went to the refrigerator. Pulling out the door, I reached inside, grabbing the orange juice and butter. Closi
I had another day before I had my appointment. I was so nervous wreck especially since I didn't see a way out of it. Not by pretending that I was sick or bargaining with the doctor. But I didn't want to focus on that or whatsoever. Instead, I wanted to celebrate a new day. Nick had wanted to go out again today, but I told him I already had plans. Plans that had been in motion for months.It was busy this morning as I got to the airport. Traffic was starting to line up and I was grateful I chose to leave early. Otherwise, I would have been waiting a while, stuck during this time, the air was surprisingly dewy with fog, but still warm. Weird since the weather was lovely yesterday. Finally reached the airport, I parked in the parking garage so I could greet her inside. Once I was through the double doors, I sat down in the waiting area.Some time passed as I waited, casually on my phone playing games. That is until I received a text from her telling me she was out. I briefly looked aroun