Charlie and Mark left Jessica sprawled on the bed like hot mess. They went into the adjoining sitting room and closed the door behind them." Wow, that was amazing", Charlie said, still catching his breath." I know right. She is really something. I haven't had anyone like her before. A real teaser. A pleaser.", Mark smiled. They both talked in hushed tones." I want more", Charlie said. He was now desirous of having more fun with Jessica. He needed to get it out of his system. He wanted to have her. To taste her. Just for the experience atleast. He had never been with another woman other than his wife. And she was quiet boring. The same old, day in and day out, missionary, doggy style. Basically she just rolled over and played dead.Charlie enjoyed the livelyness and wanting that Jessica reflected. He did not want her for himself but he just wanted to experience a woman that fueled with passion. "Just this once, Mark", Charlie pleaded. He was already aroused by the thoughts of Jessi
Mark had finished his mission with Jessica. He was completely satisfied. He looked at the smile on her face and kissed her plump pink lips once more before exiting to the bathroom.Jessica lay on the bed, she was exhausted from the encounter. Her body quivered as she thought about the passionate kiss Mark had given her. Her body was now his to explore.Mark took a shower and dressed into his clothes. His thoughts went back to Jessica and her sexy body. He could feel his heart fill with different emotions for her. She was not like all the others. He felt something for her but could not place the feeling.It was different with her. Although he just had her, he still wanted her again. Over and over. The other woman were just a once of but Jessica was his new weakness.He put his coat on and exited the bathroom. Jessica rose from the bed, walking slowly to the bathroom as if she was a model. Her buttox swayed behind her and she looked back winking at him.Mark's heart skipped a beat.She
Jessica dragged her tired body up the flight of stairs. It was already three thirty, she was early. She was so exhausted she hoped Rudy was passed out as usual when she returned from work each day. She stood at the door fumbling in her purse for her keys when suddenly the door swung open." So Mrs Skank is home early?", Rudy sneered at her. Jessica looked at him in surprise. She did not know what to say. She should have been used to his nasty remarks by now. Ten years of marriage should have been sufficient to gear her up and grow a hard exterior." Bosses pet. Wonder what you did to deserve a break? Probably at his beck and call", Rudy went on cursing at Jessica. She still stood in the doorway, hoping no one else was around to hear his degrading words. She hoped her daughter was too busy doing homework and did not notice the commotion.Jessica smiled to herself. " Yes, I did do something to deserve this break. I satisfied my boss in every way. I satisfied his so good that I got roses
Mark reached home at four o clock. He was an hour and a half early. He parked his mustang in the garage and reached behind his seat for the bouquet of flowers. He knew his wife would be home at five as usual and wanted to surprise her. Part of him felt guilty for the days events but then he had a thought, " if you did it and you liked it, have no regrets"He looked at the bouquet of blood red roses in his hand and neatened up the roses that had fallen out of place from the car ride. He walked into the house and entered the dining room. It was empty, the table was clear. He layed down the bouquet on the centre of the table and picked up the writing pad from the dresser.Taking out the gold crested pen from the top pocket of his coat, he started to write." My love, every day with you is like a blessing. I love spending every moment with you. You are the best part of my life. The mother of our two beautiful kids. I appreciate everything you do for us. You mean the world to me and I love
Mark and Cheryl enjoyed their dinner. Cheryl complimented Mark the entire hour that they spent.She devoured every morsel. Reaching over her plate she picked up the box of chocolate." Oh baby, you even got me my favorite chocolate", she cooed. She noticed the note on the table and picked it up. She read it silently with a smile on her face. Unwrapping the chocolate, she placed it between her lips. Cheryl got up off her chair and sat on her husband's lap. She leaned forward placing her chocolate lips on his.Mark was exhausted from his earlier intimate session but he forced himself to indulge in his wife's chocolate. She took it as an invitation. He deserved to be pleased.She slowly swirled her tongue in Mark's mouth, Caressing it with hers. She rubbed her breasts on his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck.Mark took in her scent but he did not want her in that way. He was not in the mood. He probably wouldn't be able to perform in bed after the day he had.He did not return her k
Mark stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.It closed with a big bang. He hoped that his children did not hear it.Although he was furious, he did not need his children to know about the argument. He did not want them to hate him. He was burning inside, burning with rage. He jumped into the car and clutched the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white,before banging the steering a few times out of anger. He knew he would never lay a finger on his wife. He pictured the steering wheel to be her face and banged it with his fists a few times. He still felt the anger inside him. He loved her, he knew that, but the way she behaved tonight led him to become agitated and arrogant. He just could not understand why she would behave this way. Was it Jealousy? Possessiveness? Foolishness? Desperation? He was confused. Angry but confused. His face stung and he reached up to feel his cheek. There were 3 lines across his cheek. He pulled down the visor to look in the mirror.
Jessica woke up to a call from Mark. She had just fallen into a deep sleep when her phone rang. It was only eight thirty but her neck hurt making her go to bed early. She took a quick shower and dried herself as she sat on the bed. "Mark didn't sound his usual self", she thought.She dressed up in a formal pants and shirt. The night was cold and she put on a long fleece coat to stay warm. Looking at the marks on her neck she grabbed a scarf and wrapped it gently to hide them. She grabbed the house keys and her handbag of the dresser and slowly tiptoed to the lounge. Rudy was awake." I have been called to work", Jessica said softly."Work at this hour?" Rudy questioned.He looked at the scarf on her neck. She definitely wouldn't go screwing around with those marks he had made earlier."Yes",she did not want to explain further.Rudy looked at her dressing and shrugged.Jessica left and walked out of the apartment building. She took out her phone and called a private taxi.A few minutes
Mark woke up from the couch and walked to the bar fridge. He took out the ice cube tray and popped a few ice cubes in a glass. He looked at Jessica's bruised neck and felt a pain in his heart. He did not quite understand why he was surging with anger for her husband.He walked over to Jessica and took out a single ice cube and rubbed it along the bruises on her neck. Jessica arched her neck and purred. She was now seething with desire. Her lustrous thoughts engulfing her completely.Mark looked at Jessica's slim face. Her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted as she moaned lightly. Her breathing was now frantic as her heart pounded in her chest. She wanted to feel him on her. As the ice dissolved, dribbling water droplets ran down her chest between her cleavage.Mark took another ice cube between his lips and kissed his way around her neck. He could feel her body tremble in his hands. He finally rested his lips on hers and their tongues intertwined with each other's.They broke
Mark grabbed his towel once his crazy neighbor untied him.Never in his life had he been so used.His a*** hurt so much he grabbed a back of peas from the freezer as soon as he reached home.He drew his curtains and sat on the bed.The ticking of the wooden clock on the wall had caught is attention.It was already five thirty, he had spent more than two hours being tortured.He picked up his phone and saw two missed calls.It was Jessica."It is a sign.", he thought.He called her."Hi", her cheery voice came through the receiver.For a woman who had been ignored for a few months, she sounded quite happy."Can we meet?", Mark asked. Jessica agreed. "Six thirty?", Mark suggested. "Perfect." Mark went back into the bath. This time he filled the tub with boiling hot water and some rough sea salt. Pulling on a pair of dark blue skinny leg jeans and a black polo neck shirt, Mark left his apartment in a hurry. He missed Jessica but he knew he wanted his old life back. He wanted Jessic
It was a late Sunday afternoon and Mark decided that he would prolong his fate any longer.He knew that the choices he made would affect all of their lives,but he knew that he needed to do what was best for everyone.He got his lazy behind of his red, soft and squishy, wooly couch and entered the shower.He had spent half the day just sitting and mopping around."Prove it", those words rung in his head over and over from yesterday's conversation with his wife.He laughed when he thought about her still being his wife. No matter what he did, he will still have her as a wife. She will still give in to him. She was flawed in that way.He exited the shower, his hair dripping into the carpet. He wiped it with the edge of the towel while he stood naked in his room. The curtains were open, giving Mrs Sugarplum a good view of his plums.He did not bother himself to cover up as he rakes his fingers through his hair.He wanted to give her a good view since it would probably be the last time she
The hustle and bustle of getting things ready for the party tomorrow, was overwhelming for Charlie. He sat on the couch sipping a beer after a long day of hard work, preparing. Mark had come to help. He sat across Charlie sipping an ice cold beer."Do you think she will come tomorrow?", Mark asked hopeful."I don't know, she seemed like she was eager to come,", Charlie shrugged.He didn't know what was going on in Cheryl's mind. She spent her time with Jasmine when she did come over.Jasmine rarely spoke about Cheryl and her problems. It was something that she just didn't want to get involved in. Although she listened, she would never give an input or talk about it to others.Jasmine kept herself busy in the kitchen. She baked mini cupcakes and pies for tomorrow's party.Her phone beeped and she looked at the message, Cheryl was popping in."Charlie", she called from the kitchen.Charlie the obedient husband excused himself and went into the kitchen.He understood when she showed him
"I wish she could just drop dead!", the words just popped out from Jessica's mouth.Mark and Jessica were on their way to court for the fourth time in three months.Jessica being the supportive fiancé, accompanied him on his visits to court, as he challenged the wicked witch of a wife.As Mark sat with Jessica, he looked at his wife from across the room. She looked like the most stunning goddess he had ever come across.Although he had left her to be with Jessica, his feelings for her was still embedded deep in his heart or so one would think.He sat and heard the allegations made against him, the claims that Cheryl made, the compensation she wanted to receive and the maintenance for the children, which he had not paid since the time he left.He felt guilty listening to all of what was said. The magistrate painted a picture of him in such a bad light that he started to hate himself.He couldn't believe that this was who he had become.He looked at the woman next to him. She was also a
Mark Molt had the cheek of walking out on his family after spending weeks on end in between Jessica and strip clubs. There was never a time that he was home. He was always on the go, looking for fresh meat. He felt nothing of the past now. All he felt was the wind in his sails, the freedom of not being tied down. It was as if a new man was born. He drove in an almost jolly mood to his mother's house.Stepping on her doorstep, he knocked lightly.Greeted by his elderly mom, he told her about the divorce.He told her about his affair with Jessica and the child that they had together.His mother stared at him horrified.She couldn't understand why a smart man like himself would throw away his meal ticket.Although she did not like what he had just told her, she was still his mother and would support his stupid decision.Mark continued going to the firm as usual. He took Jessica home to meet his mother.He loved that they both got along so easily unlike Cheryl and his mother.Jessica ha
Jessica reached home in a huff. Rudy had taken all the belongings that he assumed was his. Even though she has paid for most of the items,she knew it wasn't worth fighting for since he had given her his word of not letting her bad behavior get out.After a few days Jessica realized this was her life now and she was incapable of managing on her own with the kids. She contacted the landlady to make arrangements to move out.Her mother had taken her in now.She decided to divulge everything to her mother who sat and comforted her.Jessica felt better. Her mother coaxed her to go after Mark. He needed to keep to his word and marry her.Jessica decided it was time to be Mrs Molt.As the days went by she frequented Mark's office,making him feel her presence.Mark began to feel suffocated by Cheryl and Jessica.He started to leave home on the weekend and return on Monday morning.His nights out was wild ones. He had surrounded himself with friends that were equally as unfaithful as he was.C
Rudy stood up, waiting for Jessica ro sign the papers."Please don't leave me. I am sorry.", Jessica wailed.The tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes were now red and puffy.Rudy thought she was an ugly sight. Her lips hung and she rubbed her eyes continously trying to dry her tears.It was as if a dam had been broken.Rudy tapped his fingers in the table. "I am leaving Jessica. Just sign the papers and all this will never get out to anyone."Jessica stared at him. She never thought this day would come so soon. She always pictured leaving him for Mark. But in the last two years she had fallen in love again with him and forgotten her plans. She felt as if her heart was being ripped apart into tiny shreds. This was not what she wanted. She wanted to live happily ever after with her husband. "I want to be with you. I love you. ", Jessica cried loudly. She needed him to digest her feelings. "Cut the crap. I know you have been seeing Mark on a Tuesday and Friday. That is why you work
Rudy prepared dinner for the two of them. He made an effort to go out to the supermarket and pick up some fresh lobster and salad items.He wanted to make this day rememberable for her.He had dropped off the girls at her mom's place, telling them how he wanted to spoil Jessica that evening. Her mother was delighted.He sautéed the lobster in garlic butter, placing them over a green salad. He added a mushroom sauce on the side and layed both plates on the table.Taking two glasses from the top cupboard he placed them on the table with a bottle of non alcoholic champagne in a bucket of ice.He wanted Jessica to be in her right senses.He gently placed the forks and knives next to each plate.On the centre of the table was a bunch of blood red roses.He lit scented candles on the table and dimmed the lights.He smiled at how romantic the room looked.Taking a single red rose, he broke the petals of them and made a trail from the front door to the place she will be seated.He took a few
As Mrs Brown held him close to her chest, she patted his back."All I ever wanted was a perfect marriage, like you and dad.", Rudy cried.His hot tears wet her blouse."Now which girl is crying? ", the gruff voice of his father echoed in the kitchen. A laugh could be heard. He knew it was his brother.He wiped his face and looked at the two men.He respected his father and greeted him."Oh Roger, don't torture the boy. There is something that is not right here. Our boy came to us for help",Mrs brown scolded.His father took a seat at the table, followed by his brother. Mrs Brown fixed both the men sandwiches and two glasses of juice before taking a seat at the table,"take your time son."Rudy dug into his sandwich. He chewed it slowly, savoring every bite. It had been years since he ate his mother's food."Jessica is cheating", he finally said after completing his sandwiches.Both men put down their sandwiches and looked at him in shock.His brother held a guilty expression."What do