Emile frowned when he saw Sienna the next morning. There was something about her he couldn’t put his finger on. She had a strange glow about her and a certain lightness. What was going on?“So how was your little sleepover?” Emile questioned. “So much fun! We ate junk food and watched horror movies.”And touched and kissed one another. “Well you seem like you’re in a great mood.”“I am! It was so much fun!” Sienna smiled. “So you’ve mentioned.” Emile squinted. His phone buzzed and he saw it was Iris. Sienna could tell by the shift in his mood that it was her. Jealousy coursed through her veins, but not for the usual reason. How could Iris spend a night with her the way she did and then call Emile after she left?“Sorry, this is work, Sienna, one second.”Emile slipped into his home office before answering.“Good afternoon, beautiful.”“Hi baby.” Iris said. “Look, I know things have been tense between us and I want to fix it.”“How do you plan on fixing it?”“How do you want me to
Iris was going back and forth over whether to tell Donovan about her run in with Cal.Would it actually help anything or make matters worse? She wasn’t sure, but she did want him to know that Emile couldn’t be the one who was harassing Donovan since Cal had turned his sights to Emile.Maybe that would make him feel better. “Everything okay?” Donovan asked as he watched Iris get ready for the party.“Yeah, sorry, I’m just a little frazzled.”“About what babe?”“Well,” Iris nervously ran her fingers through her hair.“Woah, what happened to your wrist?” Donovan hopped off the bed to examine her wrist more closely. “That’s kind of what I was going to tell you. I was out with Emile the other night-”“And he did this? I’m going to beat the fuck out of him! I told you he was no good!” Donovan exclaimed. “No, it wasn’t him! We ran into Cal and he and I got into it and he kind of hurt me.” Iris whispered. Donovan’s perfect jaw clenched. “I’m going to fucking kill him!”“Calm down Don!” “
“Iris! Come on, Iris, hold on!”“I told you I would handle Cal!” She whipped around to face him. “What’s wrong with you? That was so humiliating! You ruined my friend’s party!”“I’m sorry, but you should have heard the shit he was saying!”“I don’t care, Donovan! You promised that you would be the picture of calm tonight and beating the shit out of him was not what that was!” Iris screamed. “Okay, I know that and I understand you’re a little mad-”“I’m not a little mad, I’m furious!” Iris hissed. “Would you let me just fucking talk?” Iris looked taken aback, but nodded and crossed her arms. “He was saying some vulgar and nasty things about you.”“I’m sure you did the same when you went to see Emile.”Donovan was shocked. “How did you know that?”“Joi told me! What the fuck were you thinking going to see Emile at his job?” Iris demanded. “I just want him to leave you alone! You and I cannot grow if that man is always around!” Donovan said. “And the same thing goes for Cal! I don’t n
Why would Iris just tell Sienna to drop by while Emile would be here? Did she not think of how that would make her feel? Did she think she was just going to introduce the two or something?How would she even introduce her? As the woman she can’t stop hooking up with?Sienna parked and got out of her car, unsure of what to do. She couldn't go in there, could she? Or what if she did? What if she could end this whole affair right now? But would Iris forgive her for knowing exactly who she was and still pursuing a relationship with her?She couldn’t risk it. But she also couldn't help but spy on them. She walked around the house to the backyard. She knew there was a window that allowed anyone to see into the living room from Donovan’s reports. Sienna ducked and crept through the backyard, but stopped in her tracks when she heard a noise. “Oh Emile!” Iris cried out. Sienna quickly peeked through the window. Emile was eating Iris out on her couch. He was on his knees, licking and lapp
Donovan tried to hide his extreme excitement. “Really? You think you’re pregnant?” “I-I guess I could be.”Donovan then had to remember that he would have no knowledge of Emile’s vasectomy.“Well I mean, if you are, it could be mine or his right?” He questioned. “Actually, Emile has a vasectomy, so…really it could only be yours.” Iris admitted. “Oh my god…um have you tested? Do you want to go to the doctor? What should we do?”“Let’s calm down for a second and weigh our options.”“Options?” “Yes. If I am pregnant we have to have a serious conversation on whether or not to keep it.” Iris stated. “I would want to. I love you, Iris, and I would love our baby. I will take care of you both for the rest of my life, I swear. I’m not some dead beat like my dad.” Donovan informed her. Iris smiled slightly, loving that Donovan was so passionate about this. She found it sweet.“Okay, I guess we have that part of it settled then.” She laughed. “And if you are pregnant, Iris…you would stop
News of Iris’s positive pregnancy test spread like wildfire.Donovan told Sienna, who cried and threw an entire fit before finishing a bottle of wine all by herself. Freddie got the news from both Joi and Korah and then he had to be the one to deliver the news to Emile, who went to a bar and got so drunk, Freddie had to go get him. From there it spread to Iris’s friend group and ended with an angry Cal, who went out and got in a fight to release his anger. Donovan was giddier than he had ever been in life, while Iris was very calm. She kept telling Donovan it wouldn't be official until she went to the doctor and got her blood tested. That she didn’t want to get his hopes up too much. She couldn’t get in for a blood draw until the end of the week, but until then she would conduct herself as though she was pregnant. She already missed wine, but other than that, it wasn't so bad, especially with Donovan waiting on her.When Iris had tried to call Emile, he didn’t answer. She was sur
“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
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