Looking at the calendar on her desk, Jessica counted the weeks, she was already three months into her pregnancy.Her next appointment was in a few days and she wanted Mark to be present. She still had to figure out how she was going to get Rudy not to come. He wanted to know her every appointment, fart, burp and her birthing classes.These were the moments she wanted to spend with the father of the baby.A set of black nails tapped the top of her desk. Jessica raised her head and was greeted by a lady that looked as if a racoon had done her make up. She had black eye liner rimmed around her eyes,a few piercings on her face and black lipstick. "I am here for Mark", the lady said in a rather dull tone as if she didn't give a f***."Who may I say is here, Miss?", Jessica asked politely." He will know. We have an appointment", she replied blowing a bubblegum bubble and popping it loudly.Jessica stared at the woman for a moment before picking up the telephone."Mr Molt, your one o cloc
As the sun set in the far west, the hadida's cried out loudly, signaling that a storm was approaching.Jessica looked at her phone in her hand. There were only ten miscals on the screen from two hours after she had left the office.Charlie saw the hurt in her eyes and wrapped his arms around her as they sat on the bench.Their plans of revenge had evaporated after an hour of reminiscing over their lives.Charlie had gotten to know Jessica in a whole new light.She wasn't as vile and shallow as he thought.As the storm clouds approached, Charlie looked at his blue fossil watch. It was already five o clock. The working day had ended but they were far from home. They drove for almost an eternity until they had found the right spot. It was secluded and empty.The beach lay ahead. There were at least seven ships laying on the horizon waiting to dock in the Harbour.Jessica took out her phone and called Rudy.Charlie did the same. As the clouds rolled in and the wind started to howl, they
She didn't know if it was the raging hormones or the revenge she still held on to but she knew she wanted him now.As his manhood stabbed into her belly, she leaned in to him placing her lips on his.Charlie did not resist and deepened the kiss. He knew that a night of passionate wild sex would warm them up and put out the fire of revenge from their hearts.His hands roamed her body freely. As the heat rose in their bodies, they did not waste time in small talk or confirmations.He squeezed her tiny waist and drew her into him as he tongue f***** her mouth, leaving her breathless but wanting more. He knead her plump breasts in his hands, occasionally pinching her nipples, making her cry out in pleasure.He enjoyed listening to her sweet voice, her moans and her gurgling.He cupped her buttox and drew her in close, squeezing them tightly, slowly thrusting against her.He sucked her ear lobes and traced his tongue on her neck. She squirmed in his arms.Jessica broke free from his grip a
A loud chime of bells awakened Charlie and Jessica. Her heart pounded in her chest. Realizing it was only Charlie's phone alarm she settled down. Rolling over, Charlie picked up his phone. He had forgotten he had set his alarm for four o clock.Jessica rubbed her eyes and yawned. She was still tired. She could feel a dull ache in her tummy but ignored it. Rolling out of bed she went into the shower and dressed in her clothes from yesterday. The storm has blown over and the morning air was warm. It was mid winter and the sun would only rise after six o clock. They sat in silence, neither of them finding the words. Jessica looked out the window into the darkness. There was not a soul in sight. The trees whistled as they drove by, swaying in the breeze. Jessica thought of a horror movie she watched.The darkness surrounded them. Jessica felt deep regret.The memory of Mark's shameful act had been erased from her memory.The guilt was knawing at her. Peice by peice, little by little,
Charlie walked into Mark's office this morning, slamming the door behind him.He did not go home and change, he left Jessica and went straight to the office. "Had a good time with her now did we? ", Charlie sneered. He was waiting for Mark's response." A deal is a deal. I fucked your wife. And now you will leave me and Jessica alone", Mark said giving Charlie a warning glare." Was it good?", Charlie asked." It was amazing, your wife is a real fox", Mark laughed. He couldn't understand why Charlie was so calm. "Jessica was awesome as well. A real fox", Charlie smirked. Mark's eyes grew cold,"How dare you still speak about the day I allowed you to have her""Who said anything about that day?", Charlie said sharply. " Don't dare lie about Jessica", Mark snapped back. " Why would I lie. I had your mistress all to myself the entire night", Charlie laughed. "Well. I fucked your wife all day. Until five in the afternoon",Mark screamed. " Yeah, I heard. I mean, didn't Jessica walk i
Jessica woke up just after noon and decided to go to the doctor for a check up. Although she felt much better she wanted to be sure that her baby was alright.The check up went well and Jessica went home, back into bed.Rudy arrived with Alison a few minutes after Jessica." My poor baby. You are not well?", Rudy asked. It was almost three o clock and Jessica was at home, in bed.After being served some lemon tea and biscuits, Jessica told him about the appointment and that all went well.He sighed in relief, patted Jessica's head and tucked her into bed.Jessica slept all day but she was still tired and drifted off to sleep.The next morning Jessica arrived at work early. She sat at her desk silently arranging the work for today.She did not know what to expect.Mark walked in, he walked right past her and into his office, leaving the door opened. Jessica knew that he meant she should join him. But she was feeling reluctant. After her outburst yesterday and the awkwardness of him e
"Happy birthday to you""Happy birthday to you"Jessica opened her eyes to a singing Rudy and Alison.The had a tray of waffles and her favorite coffee.Banana caramel waffles with a candle lit in the middle."Make a wish mommy", Alison said joyfully, hoping up and down, clapping her hands.Jessica closed her eyes and made a wish, blowing out the candle.Rudy left the tray on the bedside pedastal and gave her a large box, "From Ally and I"Jessica's eyes lit up when she looked at the box. It was a white and red embroidered box with a blood red ribbon. She ran her hand over the pattern, it was smooth to the touch.She carefully opened the lid, staring at its contents.Inside lay a black chiffon and lace dress with red embroidered roses. She picked it up, feeling the soft material between her fingers, holding it up to her face, taking in the smell of new clothes.She looked down and underneath the dress as a matching black scarf, and two little boxes.She layed the dress beside her with
The glove compartment popped open just as she reached the office. Inside was an envelope. She opened it, reading the card. It was from Mark. She knew only he would afford a car for her birthday. But she also acknowledged the outfit she wore. It was beautiful. Rudy and Allison really outdid themselves. Jessica walked into the office. The birthday wishes kept on coming. Every person that passed her wished her.She felt like a celebrity.She left her bag on her desk and sat down looking at the gift box in front of her.She opened it and inside was a crystal necklace.A note attached to it said."Happy birthday my queen""Love Mark"A bunch of roses was floating towards her. She almost jumped when the delivery man popped his head out from behind the massive bouquet of red roses.There were at least 200 blood red roses.He handed her a clipboard to sign for her gift.Jessica left the roses on her desk and pulled out the card.To her surprise it was from Rudy. She smelled them and smiled t
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