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Chapter 82: Matched

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"Just a LinkedIn notification about a bar management job," he replies, his voice thick with sleep and a hint of frustration. For a few moments, I feel the familiar flicker of frustration, and I allow myself to remember the reality of our lives: Sean is still unemployed; he is still looking for a job. It's like I've forgotten the last few days, because I've been so caught up in the excitement of the Weekend Club.

"Are you doing Donnie's breakfast or shall I?" he asks, and the sinking feeling in
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    He moves on top of me, kissing my neck, my breasts, drawing my nipples into his mouth and sucking on them softly. I hook my ankles behind his back and pull him inside me, and I begin to rock against him, not taking my eyes off of him the entire time. He goes slow, in no rush, not frantic. The delicious feeling of him spreading me is almost more than I can take. I don't want it to end. I don't ever want it to end...But then, just as the physical pleasure peaks, an overwhelming wave of emotions crashes over me, and I begin to cry.I cry because it has been so long. Because I can't remember the last time he felt this way about me. Because I can't remember the last time I felt this way about him. Because there is so much love and history between us, but right now - and for the last year - I haven't been able to find it."Jazz, what's wrong?" Sean is asking. He has pulled out and now he is crouched above me, holding me by the shoulders, his brows creased in worry. "Why are you crying? Is

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    As the sun rose the next morning, Sean returned home, but I had spent the night tossing and turning alone in our bed, wrestling with loneliness. After he kisses me on the forehead, he goes to the kitchen, where he hums as he makes some coffee. He hasn't hummed like that after a night with me in a long time.As he makes breakfast, I wait in the living room, mulling over everything that has happened. Donnie is with his grandparents for another day, so we have the place to ourselves. It's good; a chance to decompress and come back together after all that has happened. Honestly, I'm not sure how to wrap my head around the fact that we both went on dates with other people, and that Sean seems to have had a better time than I did.Yes, there's some jealousy there. Of course there is. It would be strange if there wasn't. I've been with this man for years, and knowing that he has been with someone else is... bizarre, to say the least. I wonder if I can still smell a little of her perfume on h

  • Rule Number One: My Brother's Best Friend    Chapter 84: Upstairs

    I'm not bored," I say a little too quickly. Steffan smirks, and I take a deep breath before continuing. "Sean and I love each other very much. But everyone craves variety. And since Sean lost his job and I started working from home, we've just been a little... on top of each other.""And not in a good way?" He winks, and I force myself not to roll my eyes."It's taken some of the excitement and spontaneity out of our lives," I admit."And your son, Donnie?" Steffan leans towards me. "Has it been hard on your marriage to have a kid?""When he was little, sure," I say. "And obviously we have to be more creative about when we have sex. But overall, having a kid has made us closer. We're not just a married couple. We're a family."Steffan slumps back in his chair and folds his arms. His eager expression has been replaced with one of petulance."Well, when you see my wife around, would you mind telling her that?" he asks grumpily.I'm so surprised by the non sequitur that I don't know how

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    It's a cool night, the sky darkening to a deep blue above. I sit at the table, anxiously fidgeting with my phone as I await Steffan's return from the bar with our drinks, a mix of excitement and nerves fluttering in my stomach.A few of the tables around us are filled with people, but for the most part, it's quiet. This place certainly lacked the allure of a high-class venue, yet it offered the anonymity I craved--a perfect disguise for what was to come. Which is exactly why I chose it.Discretion was the first thing on my mind, and I knew it would be the same for Sean, wherever he is right now. We chose places far from our usual haunts to keep this experience separate from the rest of our lives."We need to make sure we don't let anyone else find out about this," Sean warned me, once Steffan and I started making plans."What, or else the whole building is going to think they have a chance with us?" I laughed, teasingly."Not that," he replied. "Just... People will talk if they know w

  • Rule Number One: My Brother's Best Friend    Chapter 82: Matched

    "Just a LinkedIn notification about a bar management job," he replies, his voice thick with sleep and a hint of frustration. For a few moments, I feel the familiar flicker of frustration, and I allow myself to remember the reality of our lives: Sean is still unemployed; he is still looking for a job. It's like I've forgotten the last few days, because I've been so caught up in the excitement of the Weekend Club."Are you doing Donnie's breakfast or shall I?" he asks, and the sinking feeling in my stomach grows. Life is still life. Still the same boring routine every day."I will," I reply with a little sigh, rolling out of bed.I scoop Donnie up out of bed. Even though he's getting a little too big for that these days, I can't resist stealing a little moment to hang out with him like that."Good morning, baby," I murmur, planting a kiss against his cheek as I take my yawning son through to the kitchen.I pour him his usual bowl of cereal, and he insists on offering me a few bites as h

  • Rule Number One: My Brother's Best Friend    Chapter 81: Matching Neighbors

    I feel like I have the best kind of secret.It's the first time in months I've genuinely enjoyed being around my husband, excited by this thrilling secret we share. Ever since I mentioned the Weekend Club, an electrifying tension has sparked between us, reviving our connection. And while it's only been a few days, and I've been too busy with work and Donnie to get the ball rolling on the Weekend Club, even just the conversation seems to have created a new and delicious tension - sexual, this time - between us."Hey," Sean greets me with a lopsided grin, his eyes sparkling as I emerge to grab another cup of coffee. He presses me against the wall, burying his in my neck, and I laugh at the unexpected joy and eroticism it sparks in me."What's this about?" I ask, pushing him off me lightly."Just... thinking a lot," he replies, grinning. "About us. About you..."I check that the coast is clear of Donnie before murmuring back, "How about we take the official plunge tonight?"He responds b

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