“How?” Iris asked. “Do you want to tell her?” Sienna asked. “Why are you even here?” Donovan hissed. “Because I’m in love with her!”“In love…what?”“What is going on?” Iris demanded. “My name is not Cierra…it’s Sienna…Sienna Astor.”“Astor? Like…are you Emile’s sister or something?”“I’m his wife.”Iris’s eyes widened. “What the fuck.”“I know, this seems insane but just please let me explain okay!”“Fine.”“I loved Emile with all my heart. I loved him so much and he just never loved me the same way. And there had been other women, but then he met you and everything changed. He didn't always come home and he ignored me and lied to me. I was so lonely and I just wanted my marriage back.”“I’m sorry.”“I don’t care about that anymore, Iris. I met you and you were nothing like I thought you were. You’re so sweet and funny and amazing to be around. And I realized I understood why Emile was so in love with you…and then I fell in love with you the first time we kissed.”“Kissed?” Donov
Sienna was so happy to see Iris calling her.“Iris oh my god hi!”“Sienna!” Iris was sobbing. “Something horrible happened!” “What’s wrong?” Sienna asked. “Donovan is dead.”“What?” “He’s dead! I just came to his house and there’s blood everywhere and he’s dead!” Iris wailed. “Did you call the police?”“Yes, they’re on their way now.”“Just stay there! I’m coming right now!” Sienna hung up and ran out of the door.Emile was Iris’s next call. “Hey, babe, I’m at your house.”“I need you Emile,” Iris whispered. “Donovan he’s…he’s dead!”“What the fuck?”“Someone killed him, Emile.”“Where are you?” Emile asked. “I-I can text you the address. Please come!” Iris whimpered. “I will be there as fast as possible.”Emile was shocked when he recognized the address that Iris texted him. What on earth was she doing at one of his houses?He shook his head and headed over to her, telling himself he would get his answers there. All he cared about right now was whether Iris was okay or not. T
“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
One Year LaterEmile Astor had a secret.He was going to surprise his wife with a trip.He had already planned it all out and he knew she was going to love it as much as she loved him. Emile was committed to showing the woman he loved more than anything that he worshiped her beyond anything else in the world. Especially right now. He looked up from his newspaper and smiled as his wife entered the kitchen. “Good morning, gorgeous.”“Good morning, my love,” Iris Astor responded, before kissing him. “And good morning, my son.” Emile gently grabbed Iris’s waist as he leaned down and kissed her small baby bump.“I just know he’s going to be just as perfect as his father is.” Iris giggled. “No, he’s going to be perfect like his mother.”The two kissed again before sitting down to have breakfast.Many things had changed for Emile Astor over the last year. First he got a vasectomy reversal and then after getting a very quick divorce from Sienna, Emile proposed to Iris who agreed enthusia
Sienna had to get Iris alone for a long enough amount of time to put her plan into action.She was sure it was going to be difficult with Emile always hanging around Iris. She would have to make him leave the house it seemed.“Emile, I think Iris’s car needs an oil change, can you handle that?” Sienna asked. “Why me?” He questioned. “Because you’re the man. You’re supposed to take care of the cars. I mean you always took my car in for an oil change, so why wouldn’t you do it for Iris?”She really was trying to make him look bad, and Emile loathed it on every level. He knew she was out of her mind and yet it was still hard to comprehend she was this deranged.He wondered if it was his fault. If all the cheating and ignoring and staying out late did this to Sienna. If it turned her into an unhinged, out of control woman.“I’ll do it tomorrow.” Emile said.“I think it's best if you do it now.” Sienna said sharply. “They’re about to close.”“So get there fast.”Iris and Emile locked ey
“Sienna what?” Iris asked. “You’re joking right?”“Of course I am!” Sienna forced a laugh. “But I mean, that would keep him away from us forever. I mean look at Cal and Donovan. Gone.”“Sienna, don’t talk like that.”“Sorry, I just love you so much and I want to be with you. I will do anything to make that happen. I’ve proven I can protect you against Cal. That's what you wanted right? Well I’ve done it. And now we can handle Emile.”“Are you going to kill him?”“If I don't have a choice, maybe! I mean it would be so easy. We stage it like he tried to kill me first because he was so in love with you, but we overpowered and killed him. It’s self defense all over again, Iris! It’s too easy.”“But I love him.” Iris protested. “I don’t want him dead!”“If he’s not dead, he won’t leave you alone. You know that and I do too.” Sienna touched her face. “You want to be with me, right?”“Of course I do.”“Then we’ll make it happen. Nothing is going to stop us.”***Emile had no clue about his w
“What…what are you doing here, Cal?” Iris asked. “Don’t act coy sweetheart,” Cal chuckled. “You know you invited me over.”“He’s lying,” Iris whispered. “I would never.”“Let me in!”“Go away Cal!” Iris called. “O-or I’ll call the police!”“I’m calling your bluff, baby. You never call the police on me. Now let me in.”“Go away!” Sienna snapped. “She may not call the cops on you but I will!”“Then do it.” Cal said.There was something horribly sinister in his voice. Iris looked through the peephole once more and saw that Cal was no longer there.“Where did he go?” She whispered. “Maybe he actually left.” Sienna suggested. They both jumped and screamed at the sound of broken glass. “Where did that come from?” Iris whimpered. “I-I don’t know! I think he’s in the house.”Sienna grabbed Iris and pulled her way from the door and towards the stairs. “No, in the scary movies, we’re not supposed to go upstairs.” Iris hissed. “This isn’t a movie, Iris.” Sienna whispered as she pushed her
Emile Astor was oblivious to the danger he was in.He didn’t really think that Iris would choose Sienna, so he wasn’t worried at all. Iris loved him deeply and Sienna just couldn’t hold a candle to what they had. “You need to be more worried!” Freddie hissed. “This is Sienna we’re talking about Freddie. Spoiled, annoying, cold Sienna. Sure she hates me, but she couldn't kill me if she tried.”“Love makes people do a lot of crazy shit. I mean look at Donovan. Someone did that for love.”“I wish I knew who.” Emile muttered. “It’s fucking Iris up not having his killer locked up and I hate it. She still thinks about him.”“It makes sense. She thought she was going to have a baby with him and be tied together forever. That’s a big deal, you know?”“Yeah, I know. I just want him erased from our lives for good. I fucking hate Sienna for bringing him into them.”“She’s out of her mind,” Freddie shook his head. “And everyone sees it. If you turn up dead, we’ll all know that she did it. ““No
Sienna Astor was coming up with a sinister plan. She needed to get rid of two men in order to have the woman she desperately wanted and she was going to figure out how to do it. Cal was going to be the hard part for sure, and she knew she had to get rid of him first if Iris would consider dumping Emile for good. But how on earth was she going to take out a dangerous man like Cal Martin? If the police couldn’t properly connect him to Donovan’s murder, how could she?“What are you doing?”Emile’s voice had startled Sienna out of her thoughts. “None of your business.”“You don’t have to be so rude.”“To you, yes I do.” “You know what, Sienna? You don’t actually hate me, you know that right?” Emile asked. “Oh and what do I feel about you then?” Sienna challenged. “You’re jealous of me.”“I am not.”“Yes you are. You know that Iris will never stop loving me no matter what you do. You’re competing with me but you will never win, Sissy.”Sienna glared at him. “It’s you who is going to
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
`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
“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