Blakely Two beautiful mocha colored breasts with dark chocolate nipples, begged to be freed from the captivity of Jamie’s purple see through bra. I took my time releasing them, savoring the feel of them against my lips, the tips puckered into tight buds as I lavished them with my tongue.             “I missed you. Why’d you stay away for so long?” Jamie mumbled as she twirled a lock of my hair.             She knew exactly why and if she brought it up again I’d stay away even longer. I kept my focus on her breasts, nipping the stiff peak with my teeth, in an attempt to ignore her, but she wouldn’t let up.             “Just tell me what’s so wrong with me wanting you to myself, Blake? It seems pretty reasonable to me. It’s the way relationships are supposed to work

Blakely“Mrs. Carroll, he said he’d be right with you. I think it’d be best if you just wait out here,” Aaron’s secretary called.            I’d waited fifteen minutes before making my way past her toward into Aaron’s office and throwing the door open.            “I’m going to have to call you back, something just barged into my office,” he smirked before ending the call he was on. “The beautiful Blakely. To what do I owe this pleasure?” he asked as he kicked his feet up on his desk and reclined back in his chair.            “Oh, I don’t know, Aaron. Maybe it has something to do with your wife being missing for two days and we still haven’t heard anything from or about her!&rd

Taylor“Mrs. Williams, there’s a…guy on his way up to see you,” Lydia said from the intercom.            “I told you no interruptions, no exceptions. And why is he already on his way up?” I replied. I’d only been back to work a few days and it was showing. Thankfully I had a great team and things still ran smoothly in my seven-week absence. I had to get out of the house though. It felt like the walls were closing in on me and Aaron had become unbearable. I wanted to give him a chance to plead his case, but the level of betrayal and the conflict he caused between us was just unforgiveable. Being one of the city’s top divorce lawyers had its perks. If I wanted to, I could destroy his entire world. His existence would cease with just a few words uttered from my mouth. Blakely had been trying to get me to do just that, but I didn’t want t

Taylor            “Are you fucking him?” Aaron yelled as he stormed into my office.            “I really don’t want to hurt you Aaron,” Joey said as he grabbed him from behind.            I was beginning to think Joey didn’t get the concept of people being kept in the lobby until I said otherwise. While I honestly didn’t mind it with Isaac, Aaron was definitely not on the welcome at any time list.            “Fuck you, Joey. She’s still my wife, I can talk to her whenever I want,” Aaron said as he roughly pushed him away. “And you have this damn job because I recommended you, so stay in your place.”     &nb

Taylor            The police had been crawling all over the office and our houses for almost two weeks now. We had to spin a story of a jealous ex-husband hiring someone to kill me. As a favor for not letting his wife leave him high and dry, the chief of police ordered twenty-four hour surveillance for me. Yesterday he called to tell me the threat was no longer present so I should be fine. The surveillance had been a blessing as well as a curse. Aaron was forced to comply with the restraining order I had against him, but I might as well have had one against Isaac too. It was funny how I’d spent the last seven years of my life completely engulfed in Aaron, but it was Isaac I missed. Technically, I’d only spent a few hours with him. Well, technically, I should hate him. And technically, only a bottle of wine would solve these nagging problems. I locked my office and headed downstairs.