“Someone start talking now!” Emile demanded. “How do you two know each other?”“Let’s talk about this later,” Sienna whispered, glancing around at all the officers now staring at them.Detective Richards approached them once more. “Hello sir, Detective Richards.”“Emile Astor.” He shook his hand. “Sienna’s husband, I assume?”“Yes.”“And did you also know Donovan Lewis?” Detective Richards questioned. “Yeah, I did.”“And what was the nature of your relationship?”“We um…I’m sorry is there any way we can do this at a later date?” Emile questioned. “Iris is very upset and I would feel more comfortable with a lawyer present.”“That’s what your wife said too,” Detective Richards nodded. “I’ll just take down your information so I can call you two to come in for questioning.”“Fine, whatever.” Once Detective Richards walked away again Sienna sighed. “Maybe we should go to Iris’s house.”“And you know where that is?” Emile questioned. “Yes, Emile.”“What the fuck is going on?”Sienna sho
The married couple stared at Iris in complete and total shock. Sienna was the first to recover. “What do you mean?”“I mean I went to the doctor and he said I’m not pregnant.”“So why did the test say you were?”“He thinks Donovan got a faulty box. Apparently there are a lot of false positives with this brand. But there’s no baby.” Iris whispered. Emile couldn’t hide the smile on his face. For him this day just kept getting better. His competition gone and the love of his life not pregnant with another man’s baby.“Try not to look too happy, Emile,” Iris frowned. “I’m sorry, it’s just…I can’t lie and say I’m not happy that you’re not having his baby, Iris. I-i’m thrilled! This means we can be together!”“You’re a sick man Emile Astor,” Sienna shook her head as she stood up. “You disgust me.”“I’m sick? You seduced my girlfriend.”“Mistress is the word you’re looking for! She’s your mistress.”“Not anymore.” Emile stated. “Whatever, I’m out of here. Iris, honey, call me tomorrow, o
Detective Richards didn’t trust Cal Martin from the moment he laid eyes on him.He just gave off the vibe of a very angry and violent man. There was something in his eyes that showed he wasn’t all that stable.“What is this about?” Cal rolled his eyes.“Do you know a Donovan Lewis?”“Unfortunately. He’s a fucking loser who got my girlfriend pregnant.”“He’s dead.”“I thought the world seemed like a better place.” Cal grinned. Detective Richards was taken aback by Cal’s response. He didn’t even pretend to be upset by this news.“What was your relationship with him?” Detective Richards questioned.“He was a pain in my ass. My nose still hasn’t healed from when he broke it.”“What was your fight about?”“Iris. He couldn't accept that Iris was still in love with me and it made him angry. He was a very violent and aggressive man. I think Iris was in danger with him, honestly. I wouldn’t be shocked if he put hands on her.”Detectie Richards didn’t trust much of what Cal was saying. From ev
Emile wasn’t sure what the next step in his life should be.His wife knew he didn’t love her and she seemed not to love him in return, so their marriage would be over. However he wasn’t sure how to say the words or bring up such a topic. So of course he went to the only person who could truly give him good advice about this. “Your wife slept with your mistress? What kind of soap opera life are you leading?!” Carrie shook her head. “I have no idea. But this is good right?”“The two women you were juggling having sex is not a good thing!”“No, I mean the fact that Sienna doesn’t love me anymore! This is incredible! I thought she would fight me on a divorce, but she won’t.”“No, instead she’s going to fight you for Iris,” Carrie pointed out“Well she won't win. Iris loves me. She cannot give Iris what I can.”“You mean a dick?” Emile rolled his eyes “Among other things. Look, I know Iris and I'm sure she had her fun with Sienna, but it’s not what she feels for me.”“This is getting t
Iris had always wondered what the inside of Emile’s home looked like.It was much more grand than she could have ever imagined. High ceilings, gold trimming on the walls, beautiful chandeliers. It was definitely a home that she could get used to. “This is amazing,” Iris looked around.“I decorated,” Sienna smiled. “And I paid for it.” Emile stated. “I see.” Iris laughed slightly. “Let us give you the full tour.” Emile winked.As they walked through the house, Iris was reminded of the first time she had given Emile the tour of her house the same way she had Donovan.She had been so nervous, even though she knew Emile wanted her.Iris recalled how increasingly persistent Emile’s hands got the longer the tour went on. The moment they stepped foot in her bedroom. Emile kissed Iris and lifted her off her feet. She grunted as Emile pressed her against the wall powerfully.Emile’s breathing was heavy and ragged as he dragged his lips over her throat and his fingers moved her underwear to
“What?” Emile asked. “Like a…threesome?”“It makes the most sense right?” Iris asked. “We can all be together and there will be no jealousy. Only love.”“I’ll do it.” Sienna smiled. “I think it sounds beautiful.” She was trying to show Iris that she was much more understanding and accepting than Emile was.“Okay then. Let’s do it.” Emile said quickly. He would not lose Iris by not participating in this threesome.Iris grabbed both of their hands and pulled them to the bed with her. Slowly she kissed Sienna first, before turning and kissing Emile. She put her hand on the back of their heads, pushing the couple closer.Neither wanted to kiss the other, but did it for the woman they loved. Iris smiled as their lips touched. The kiss held no passion or feelings other than disdain. They were relieved to pull away from one another and put their focus on Iris. Emile got behind Iris and kissed her neck as Sienna gently kissed her lips. Iris had never felt so overwhelmed with love in her e
`Detective Richards had decided to listen to his wife. He put all his focus on Cal Martin, his number one suspect. Though he was more than aware another questioning wouldn’t help anything, he still decided to do one, just to see what he could get out of the angry man.“Remind me where you were at the time of the murder.”“How am I supposed to know when that loser died?” Cal sneered. Detective Richards sighed before speaking. “On the twelfth, what were you doing?”“I was supposed to meet Iris so we could get back together, but my car broke down.”The eager detective flipped through his notes. “I thought you said it was a flat tire.”“Same difference.”“Well which was it?”“What’s it to you?” Cal asked. “I’m a detective trying to solve a murder.”“You don’t think I killed that fucking prick do you?” “I’m not sure, but I intend to figure out who did.” Detective Richards replied.“Well you need to be looking at Iris’s other little boyfriend, not me.” He stated. Detective Richards co
Sienna Astor wanted to get rid of her husband.It had been two weeks of threesomes and having Iris squeezed between them when they slept. Sienna was sick of it. She tried to accept three people in the relationship, but she couldn't. She wanted Iris to herself. And she was willing to do anything in order to make that happen.Sienna waited anxiously for Iris to come back home. Against both Emile and Sienna’s protests, Iris had gone back to work. Though she was scared of what Cal could possibly do, she missed her friends and doing her job, so she had to go back. Emile had also returned to work once Iris had. He didn’t want Iris and Sienna home alone without him and if Iris was away at work all day, she only arrived ten minutes before he did, which daily he hoped wasn't enough time for Sienna and Iris to get up to anything without him.The rules were clear: sex could only be had with all three of them present. It was a rule both of them hated deeply and constantly tried to break. Emile