Till Death Or Divorce

Chapter two

ANNA NAGAR

With one tap, I sent the text to Jimmy and it was a lie. A nine-word lie. “I won't be home tonight, I'll be at Sam's.” I threw my phone into my purse and shivered as my hand brushed over my pelvic bone through my satin dress. “I hate this,” Samantha said from the passenger seat of my car while I drove.

“And what exactly do you hate?” I asked, feigning ignorance. “I'll opt out of the marriage if I'm tired. You don't need to feel bad besides it's my life remember?” I said and she scoffed.

“It's more like it's our life since you keep pulling me into your s**t now and then,” she muttered under her breath and I couldn't fault her.

We've been friends since high school and she has gone through every breakup, every tear with me despite having her own life. “I love you, Sam.” From the corner of my eye, I could see her smiling and it warmed my heart.

I dropped her off at her house and continued my journey to meet with Trevor. I could feel my insides getting warm, my p***y warmed up in anticipation and my n*****s were erect.

Come without panties? I came without underwear in general. No panties. No bra.

I got out of the car and made my way to the entrance of the hotel. It screamed luxury, from the huge fountain standing in the middle of the vast compound to the glass walls of the tall building,it screamed money. Both old and new.

“This way.” One of the security officers said as I smiled and followed him into the building. He gave me a card with room number 1149. One look at the card and my breath caught in my throat.

This was the room we had our first night together, my first s*x with him. My heart began to pound loudly in my ears as I approached the door. I asked myself again, why was I here? Because you want him.

I pushed the door open and walked in,it was dark, and just as I was about to locate the light switch, I felt a presence behind me. I inhaled sharply, taking in his masculine scent.

He smelled of money, expensive cologne, and a bit of sin. “You honoured my invitation.” He whispered against my ear, grinding his d**k on my ass. I sucked in a deep breath, hoping he'd slide his hand under my dress.

“Why am I here?” I asked as he slowly raised my dress as his hands trailed upwards, sending ripples of sensations, shockwaves up my spine. I gasped, trying to take in enough air so I don't burn my lungs out.

“You love this, don't you?” He asked in a whisper, as he slid two fingers into my p***y, making me jerk backwards. His brick wall body stood behind me, radiating heat as he whispered into my ear.

“You look beautiful tonight.” He whispered and I wondered how he knew. “How…” He thrust another finger into my p***y, shutting me immediately as my eyes rolled to the back.

“You love it, don't you? You want it and that's why you came without your bra.” His words were making my body hot and I couldn't help but shiver.

He finally turned me around and kissed my lips hungrily, moving me backwards as we fell on the bed. Guilt sat at the back of my mind but I pushed it away and focused on the moment.

I've never felt this way with Jimmy. It was just s*x, missionary, grunts, sweats, and roll off. Nothing kinky, nothing exciting but with Trevor?

I screamed into the pillow as he began thrusting into me from behind, my eyes were almost closing but it was out of pleasure. “Ohh… ohhh fuck.” I moaned, biting the pillow so hard.

He attacked my c**t with his tongue, shoving it in deeper as I moaned, pulling his hair so hard I knew he felt the pain but I didn't care.

“You're so sweet.” He muttered as he came up for air.

“You're so good,” I whispered.

*******

“What do you mean you want a divorce?” Jimmy asked on a Monday morning, exactly six months since I started my affair with Trevor. It's been wonderful and I've been enjoying every bit of it.

“This…?” I said, pointing towards everything in the house and him. “It's not working. We don't have to keep deceiving ourselves and acting like it's working. I want out of this relationship and trust me your money is yours,I don't need it.” I saw pain flash across his face but I didn't care.

I passed the papers to him and placed a pen on it. “My lawyers will pick them up,” I said calmly and walked over to the door.

“Have a good life, Jimmy.” With that, I walked out of the house and out of his life. A car was waiting for me outside and immediately, I got in.

“Mr. Green is waiting for you,” Cameron said and I smiled. Cameron is Trevor's personal assistant and bodyguard, his most trusted ally. “I'm sure he is,” I responded as the car hit the road.

Finally, I'm free, free from the workaholic Jimmy! My phone buzzed and as I checked, a smile crept up my face. “Hey, Sam,” I said, grinning from ear to ear.

“Jimmy called, I told you not to push through with the divorce, I told you.” She wasn't yelling but that's how I felt. “Sam, it's my life, remember.” she scoffed and ended the call.

As the car rode into the large compound, my smile widened further. “Finally home,” I whispered, and saw Trevor talking on the phone. He smiled when he saw me and immediately, I got out of the car and rushed over to meet him.

“Welcome home sweetie,” he whispered, cupping one of my breasts with his free hand as I shivered.