Married to the man she once saved

[ Hazel's bungalow] Hazel walked into the house after her close from work with a small cake gift in her hand, wrapped in a white partially transparent box, along with a small paper bag. Today was her boyfriends birthday, Damien, and she didn't have enough time to celebrate him because of work. She quickly got in and closed the door gently, not wanting to spoil the surprise, by the time she was done arranging the birthday presents on the center table, she caught sight of something on the floor. It was a red lacy singlet. Her brows furrowed in confusion as she caught sight of something else as well. It was a brassiere! Her chest tightened in despair as she stared at the black brassiere lying majestically on her sitting room floor. She walked towards her room to see her boyfriend Damien and a white blonde lady tangled under her duvet. "Uh... Fuck... yes... Yess baby please don't stop " the blonde lady moaned loudly as she gripped his hair with one hand and the other hand she pulled him closer to her. "You like that huh?.. you like me pounding so deep into you " Damien's voice echoed with muffled groans. Hazel couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at them. How could Damien do this to her? How could he throw away their 4 years relationship just like that! "Uh .... Fuck.. I could never have enough of this your thick d**k .. ah.. yes... Yes ... Deeper" the blonde lady moaned louder as Damien increased his pace making the duvet draw back more, exposing their nakedness. "Your p***y is already dripping Elle .. " "Yes babe,... I'm about to c*m" Elle said as she threw her head back on the bed in ecstasy. " I'm sure your girlfriend doesn't take this your thick d**k in the way I do" "Let's not even talk about her, you will not believe that.. she doesn't even let me touch her, she wants us to get married first before s*x" Damien grabbed the blonde's breast as he began to suck on it . "Uh... Fuck... Your so good at this ... That's good though, since she doesn't let you f**k her.. I can have your d**k all to myself " Elle threw her head back to the bed in ecstasy and that was when she finally caught sight of Hazel standing by the doorway staring at them with teary eyes. "Your girlfriends here Damien" Elle whispered "She's not, she'll be back by 7, that's when she usually closes from work, so stop talking babe let's do this quickly before she gets back ..." He took her other breast and began sucking on her n****e. "Uh.... Damien stop... She's right behind you" Damien turned back fleetingly and was about facing back at Elle, when he realized that he did see Hazel standing by the doorway. "Oh my goodness, w-what are you doing back so early b-babe?" Damien quickly disengaged from untop of Elle as they both used the duvet to cover themselves. Babe? How dare him still call her babe right after f*****g someone else in front of her! How dare he still call her babe right after cheating on their 4 years relationship! Hazel shut her eyes in hurt and anger. She had rushed her work all so that she could make today memorable for him, all so that she could make him feel loved on his special day, but he had the nerves to cheat on her, and that too in her own house! "Babe... Please I can explain... I.." Damien had already put on his boxer and was standing close to her before she opened her eyes. Hazel stood still as tears rolled down her eyes in visible hurt. "Don't f*****g touch me" The warning was clear and cold. Damien knew better than to go against it. "Babe please... It's not what it looks like ... I .. I can explain please" Damien continued "Babe?... Did .. did you just call me babe Damien? " She paused before continuing "You f*****g cheated on me! On our 4 years relationship Damien! And... And you stand here .. calling me babe?" Hazel wiped the tears falling down her eyes. " Hazel please.. it ..it was a mistake I promise you.. it was a big mistake and I regret it, please" "Your leaving my house" Hazel said and headed to their wardrobe while the other blonde lady began looking for her wears to put it on. "Babe please... You... You can't kick me out of here, .. this is our home! We've stayed here's together for 4 years babe, where do you want me to go?" Damien tried to stop her as she brought out his box, opened it and began throwing in his clothing's. "Babe please.. please just listen to me... It was a mistake please..." No response "Babe..." No response, still throwing in his things "Babe stop it !" Damien grabbed her hand and faced her towards him. Hazel immediately have him a resounding slap with her other hand. "Don't you ever ! Don't you ever touch me again Damien! Who is your babe?! " She shoved him on the chest. "Tell me! Who is your babe! After all I did for you! After all I did for you! I let you stay in my house where I pay the rent all by myself! Where I provide for the both of us! I work my ass off trying to garner money for our marriage! For our wedding! Just the way we planned!" Hazel paused as she sniffed, wiping the tears that kept falling. "And I come in here... Back from work.. to see you f*****g another lady on our... Bed! How could you do this to me Damien ! How could you!" She shoved her again but this time he didn't stagger "Well what did you expect from me?! That I should keep waiting to get married to you before I make love to you? Hazel we've been in a relationship for 4 whole f*****g years and I can't do as little as kiss you! What kind of a relationship is that??" "Don't you dare put all the blame on me! Is that what relationship is to you?? Just for s*x!" "Hazel your hard working, beautiful and all of that, but I'm a guy, and I do get horny, I can't keep waiting for you to make enough money for our marriage before I get to f**k you!" Hazel took in a deep breath, turned back to the box she was packing up, zipped it up and began rolling it out of the room to the sitting room, all the while Damien was trailing after her, trying to stop her. "You can take your box and get out of my house! I don't want to ever set my eyes on you anywhere near me or my house, do I make myself clear??" Hazel stopped by the door side as she opened the door wide. "Hazel.... Hazel .. please listen to me .. I.. I know I wronged you.. but baby we can talk this ..." "There's nothing to talk about Damien take your damn things and get out of my house!" "Babe c'mon let's go already, it's even better this way" Elle, the blonde lady was now fully dressed and outside the house, tugging on Damien's sleeve to come with her. Hazel clenched her first in despair, she quickly pushed Damien out of the house and before he could say anything else, she slammed the door shut. After making sure the door was properly locked, she broken down in tears. The pain and hurt was so deep. She loved Damien so much that even though he wasn't working and kept asking her for money, she always provided for him, always made sure he never lacked the necessary things he wanted. But what did she get in return? What did she get after years of working hard to save for their plans of wedding! A betrayal! A f*****g betrayal! she clutched her chest tighter as hot tears streamed down her face