The move David’s pov

598 Words
Moving was the best thing I could of done for my mental health. I loved Jill, We just were not happy anymore and I knew that our children could see it too. So I found an apartment in town and asked Alex for help in moving all of my things, coincidentally Charlie was my new neighbor.. Okay so it wasn’t a coincidence that I moved to these particular apartments, i remembered Alex telling me that she lived here and honestly I wanted to be close to her. The first time I saw her it was like my breath left my body, I’d never seen someone so beautiful in my life. Instantly I felt awful, she was my cousins girlfriend and I was married. But that didn’t deter my thoughts from wondering how that pretty mouth would feel wrapped around my shaft. Anytime I was around her I couldn’t help but steal glances. Wondering what that luscious long curly blonde hair would feel like wrapped around my fist. Those green eyes seemed to stare into my soul, and Jesus those curves. God took his time making Char. To top it off she was sweet with just the right touch of sass. Almost lighthearted and making jokes. But I wanted to see what Charlie was like behind closed doors, see if she still kept us the good girl facade. See if it was all just an act and that she put on in front of others she didn’t know very well, wanted to know if my good little girl had a dirty side in the bedroom. I don’t want to say that Charlie cause the rift between Jill and I, because it was happened before she came along. We were the perfect couple in public and around family, but as soon as the doors closed she turned from the girl next door into my worst nightmare. Nothing I did was ever right in her eyes, not even the s*x was worth it anymore. Jill would complain when I wanted to try new things, or even stuff that we used to due before we were married. She had been the kinky one, wanting me to tie her up and do unimaginable things to her, but her whole persona changed about three months after we tied the knot. I don’t know if this is who she was the entire time and just didn’t a great job of hiding it or what, but I wanted out. So I sat Jill down and told her how I felt, and that I was filling for divorce. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a women switch so quickly. She jumped up screaming, throwing things, ranting on about how she wasn’t leaving. “I can’t believe you David, you’re just going throw away everything we have because you can’t deal with my attitude? Are you kidding?” She screamed. God, this is exactly what I didn’t want and what I knew what happen. “Jill, we don’t have to be hateful to each other, I told you how I felt about the situation and that I’m just happy anymore. Why can’t you respect that and be civil towards me?” I asked. “Civ- You know what, get the hell out right now.” Seeing that this conversation was going no where I left for the night, went back the day to pack up my things and started looking for a place to stay. That’s how I ended up here, in a new apartment all by myself when the one women I’ve always wanted right next door.
Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD