Wife Wants An Open Marriage Novels & Stories

And I don't deserve this. “My husband wants an open marriage. And I agreed. Would you…” I pause to find words for it. This feels so unlike me. Something I would never do. “Tell me what you want, Cassie. And I would grant your wish. Just say it,” he urged. He had gotten closer, his breath fanning my face. “I want him to feel the same pain as I feel. I… I want you to be my fans boyfriend,” I say and add, mumur, “Yes… if you want it.”

And my husband… Graham Sinclair sat across from me in his three-piece suit like we were discussing stock options, not the destruction of our marriage. And then he said it. Again. “It’s an open marriage, Elena. It’s the only solution that makes sense.” I blinked slowly, my spine rigid in the sleek gray chair, arms folded on my lap like I was back in boarding school, being punished for speaking too loud. My lips parted, a soft exhale leaving me, but the words didn’t come. I couldn’t find them. Because what do you even say when the man you’ve been married to for five years calmly, coolly tells you he wants to sleep with other women?

She looked absolutely stunned, as if she couldn’t believe what I was saying. Even I knew what I was saying made little to no sense but it was how I wanted things to be. “What…you don’t want to be present in the life of your wife and your child?” How do I explain to her that I didn’t want to pull a “Gonzalo” on them so I needed to stay far away? “Yes.” “Are you suggesting an open marriage?” “If you want to be involved with other people, I would hope you’d be discreet about it so it doesn’t affect your reputation or the child’s life.”

Autumn found it ridiculous she was explaining this simple rule to Ivan. Ivan shove his hands in his pockets. "But as a married woman you're not supposed to partake in such conduct. What would people think of you?" Ivan said as Autumn remained stunned. "Are you going to see Iris during the entirety of the open marriage?" Autumn asked. "Yes. She's the love of my life and since you suggested an open marriage it's only right if I see her, don't you think?" Ivan said boldly as if kicking her to the gut. She was furious and kept thinking how she came to be obsessed with the bastard.

Anna froze, the single word slipping out before she even realized she’d spoken. “What?” Jake stood in front of her, arms crossed, expression flat and emotionless—as if he hadn’t just shattered six years of marriage with one sentence. “You heard me well,” he repeated, voice cool and steady. “I want an open marriage.” A shaky, unsure laugh escaped her lips. “You can’t be serious, Jake.” But he didn’t blink and he didn’t smile. “I’m dead serious.”

I said crossing my arms. The lady wakes up to me and gave me a big hug and whispers in my ear. "Don't worry, I like to share" What the fuck- She finally let's go of me and steps back standing by her husband. "I didn't know...I'm sorry" I say. They both laugh at what just came out of my mouth. "Don't be sorry sweetie, we've got an open relationship" she laughs. An open relationship when they're married? Why be married then?

There was frustration in her voice—but no real blame. Just worry. I forced a wry curve on my lips. After a moment, she exhaled again, like she was letting go of her anger. “Fine.” She reached out and grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly. “Have you made up your mind? You’re really staying in this marriage?” I nodded. “Alright,” she said. “If you’re not leaving, you must know this is a war now.” Then her expression hardened slightly. “From now on, you don’t get to just sit there and take it anymore. You need to fight against Anna, and even Alex and Daniel, to guard your marriage..”

His eyes followed me, brow furrowed. When I reached him, I didn’t stop right away. Instead, I placed my hands on his shoulders. He flinched, just slightly. And that almost made me laugh. I leaned in just enough for my voice to drop, softer now. “My dear husband…” I tilted my head, my gaze locking into his. “Let’s have an open marriage.” Silence. Yes, I would serve him that hot dish first.

And I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. Her excitement was making me equally excited. If my husband thought suggesting an open marriage was a good idea, he was about to learn just how wrong he was.

They made her more aware of where she was. She had just agreed to the open marriage and then had sat there as her husband had laid out the rules of their so-called open marriage. No taking their lovers to their home, no taking their lovers where reporters could see. His What would people think if the marriage between the two great families was less than loving? What Would the directors and shareholders of their respective companies think? His family already though the worst of her thanks to his brother, but her family needed to not know about her failing marriage. They were waiting for the slightest chance to take what her father left for her. They were waiting for a chance to pin her under