Josh stared at the photo on his desk that had arrived in a small box yesterday morning and opened it the moment it arrived. The photo was of a woman with blond hair, blue eyes and a hot body without a single layer of clothing on except for one thing: the engagement ring on her left finger.
She was sprawled on a bed with a sexy smile on her face while a man in the background has her arms tied behind her back. The look on her face showed happiness and pure lust, something he was jealous of. After two hours, he needed to do it: he needed to talk to Abbie, confronting her about the photo considering the fact that she was the gorgeous woman in the photo.
He stood up, grabbed the photo and went to Abbie’s office that was across the hallway where she sat typing something on her computer. The moment the door shut, she looked at me and smirked. “Babe... hi.”
She approached him and sat in front of him, looking up at him with her blue eyes, an uncertain expression shown on her face. She seemed like she had something on her mind. Something she didn’t want to talk about.
“Get up.” His voice may have been a little too harsh, but it needed to be.
She stood up and lightly kissed him, slowly sliding her hand down my dress shirt until she reached my belt.
“You want me that bad, huh?”
“Always baby.”
He scowled and pointed at the seat in front of the desk. “Sit. Right now.”
She smirked and instead of sitting on the chair, she slid her underwear down her legs and slid her skirt up as she sat on my lap, lightly kissing my neck that always seemed to stimulate me every single damn time!
After I let her take advantage of me, I wanted to forget about the photo and every negative thought in my head, but I didn’t have a choice. I needed to confront her. “I love when you c*m inside me babe.”
I nodded without saying a word, instantly changing her facial expression to sadness.
“Are you okay?” She asked as she got off my lap and slid her skirt back down.
“No. As a matter of fact, I’m not.”
“Why?”
“You know why, Abbie. Don’t act dumb.”
She sighed. “I didn’t want to tell you because I...”
“Because I’m your HUSBAND?!”
“Josh...”
“This is over, Abbie. I’m filing for a divorce.”
“Y-your what?” Her eyes began to fill up with tears.
I almost wanted to wrap my arms around her and forgive her, but I couldn’t. Not this. “You cheated on me! How the f**k do you expect me to react?!”
“I didn’t cheat on you, Josh.”
“Are you f*****g serious?”
“Josh...”
Scowling, I stood up and slammed the door behind me before I could change my mind. She f****d up majorly.