Checkmate

Chapter 5

Kade

I walked into my office building completely blue, and in a seriously foul mood. I am sexually frustrated and everybody’s f*****g laughing stock. I have never felt more humiliated in my entire life. The meeting cannot be rescheduled so I had to sit there all covered in blue f*****g dye, and the look of promise in her eyes this morning in the elevator had me as hard as a f*****g rock. f*****g crazy wife, every single stock holder including Noah f*****g Evans sat in that meeting. His entire face turned bright red, as I looked at him with underneath my eyelashes. Every single hatred feeling focused on him, this wouldn’t have happened if he didn’t f**k my wife. Then I would still be married to the useless woman who were to scared of me to even look my way, no instead I am married to a feisty gorgeous irresistible blonde woman who is driving me insane and planted something blue somewhere. My best friend leaned closer; his eyes wide “why do you look like a avatar?” My lips were in a thin line as I spit the words out. “My f*****g wife.” Noah burst out laughing thinking this is hilarious somehow. “She takes after her mother, my wife used to pull pranks on me all the time.” His eyes lowered and I saw sadness in his eyes, “it used to keep me on my toes, and I never knew what to expect, she’s testing your sense of humor.” I leaned back in my chair; I will never get used to the feeling. I never wanted this sort of life, yet here I am. I hated being watched and ever since I could remember I have been followed, everybody wanted something from me. I never truly knew who my real friends were, I mean I trusted the couple of friends I had now. But I always could just depend on myself, and have my own back. I smirked “I don’t have a sense of humor.” He smiled “neither did I, but that’s the only way you will survive her. I once looked like the pink panther, if you are not willing to laugh this off you will not survive my daughter. Besides she should come with a warning sign. I just feel so good not being at your end this time.” But that wasn’t true, his whole-body language was screaming he would trade places with me, and it made me wonder why the f**k he would want to.

Half way through my day, I remembered tomorrow would be dinner with my and my wife’s parents. And an idea struck me, my mother once colored her hair blonde, and using a specific product turned it purple. So, I called her and asked what she used, she hated it and it definitely did not fit her. After work that day I had to run to the drug store, my phone rang whilst I was busy at the teller. I answered on the second ring, not looking who it was “Clark” the line was silent until “Hey hubby, you heading home tonight? What’s the plan?” I did not trust the peace “yes, heading home right now” I could hear the smile in her voice “okay, I already ate. So you can grab yourself something” perfect I already missed out on breakfast yesterday and it smelled so damn good. “Sure, I will grab something” we said our goodbyes and by the time I made it home everything still looked the same, I decided to lean over and try to kiss her but she once again moved away. She clearly did not find me as attractive as I found her. “Hey baby” she just smiled “how was your day?” I sighed and knew where this were going, she wanted to know how many people laughed at me but I didn’t want to play the game “good, I had meetings all day” her eyes softened “that sucks, my dad hate those. I left you some ice-cream would that cheer you up?” liking ice-cream off of her sounded more like something that would cheer me up, but she took out a tub of ice-cream with one bite. What the f**k am I supposed to do with one bite? She pulled out a dirty spoon from the sink, scooped it up and fed it to me. All the while I am freaking out what the f**k might be inside the ice-cream. It did taste good though but now I wanted more. And the tub was empty I leaned in closer just tot make sure, and for real she ate all of it. f**k my life, I almost forgot about the bottle of gentian Violet and ran upstairs like my ass was on fire. I pour the whole bottle into her shampoo bottle and gave it a good shake. Okay baby, you want to play, let’s play.

But like all things when it came to my beautiful wife, I have seriously underestimated her, and pinned her all wrong. Since after she grabbed her shower later that night, I wished for the same reaction I had this morning. But no, of course not. She came out looking like the damn goddess she is, only her hair had a mermaid color of purple. Yes, it looked the same color as my mother’s but her hair looked really good, like f**k. Or maybe it was the confidence that came with it. “I mean, my hair looks good right, I always wanted to let the artistic side of me shine though. Only with rainbow colors, but hey this works to.” She winked at me with the sexiest smile on her face, so it was not the type oof reaction I expected but she looked really, really pretty and she was right it did fit her artistic side, not to mention brought out the color of her eyes. All the while my eyes raked over her naked body like a hungry lion stalking its prey. f**k she was the most beautiful thing even for a virgin, she completely looked comfortable in her body, and she had every single reason to be. She blow dried her hair and the soft waves of purple flowed over her shoulders and back, she grabbed her jar of cream and placed her leg on the bed right by my side stretching her legs open. I leaned around her leg to get a good look at her bare p***y, f**k so close. She’s so damn close I could almost taste her, I felt like a damn fox crying in front of a hole I cannot get into. Just howling at the sky, I wanted her more than anything. My hard on was restricting blood flow to my brain and I started touching her leg, so soft like the most expensive silk. I looked up at her, desire couldn’t cut what I felt for her. Only her eyes sparked to life and she smacked my hand away, the sound vibrating doing nothing to ease the pain I felt in my d**k right now. I grabbed hold of my hand, trying to not look as hurt as I felt right now being rejected once again. She rubbed cream over her breasts and all I could do is sit there and look in wonder how her hands wandered all over her body giving of a gentle shine where ever her hands flowed over her porcelain skin. I have never had this overwhelming feeling before and I knew she was going to slap me again so I stood up and took my deflated ego to go jerk off to my beautiful wife. There is nothing wrong with jerking off, I knew there wasn’t not that I ever had to. Women were always more than willing to help out in that area, but I knew her plan. If I was going to take another woman on a joy ride of her life, she would divorce me for infidelity and I would lose everything I worked my ass of for. So that was not going to happen, I grabbed a cold shower only once again it did not work. I had to go into my imagination for a while, I pictured her on her knees begging for my c**k. Wanting it in her mouth, I started moving my hand up and down into a steady rhythm as the cold water showered all over me. She took me into her mouth and started sucking bobbing her head up and down, looking up into my eyes while I run my fingers gently through her hair. I couldn’t take it anymore 5 strokes more and I came, my whole-body contracting shaking as I hit the high of my orgasm. I wondered if she heard me calling her name out, repeatedly. Cursing, I could barely catch my breath I have never came this fast, neither did it ever feel so damn intense like everything I ever thought I knew was a lie. What the f**k was she doing to me, the overwhelming feeling hit me so hard I even felt disorientated and dizzy. I needed to get laid, but no one else would do. Only her, only my wife, she was the only one I wanted to make me feel like this again. By the time I made it outside she was already sleeping, I got dressed and snuggled in next to her. Pulling her close, I smelled her hair, and kissed her neck. I will win her over and I have never been so sure of anything in my entire life. Only I wouldn’t let her go, no matter what it takes.

The next morning, I woke up before her, she was still sleeping. And she was a true sleeping beauty. I am way to scared to grab a shower, so I got dressed and went by my morning routine. I kissed my beautiful wife good-bye and got my ass to work. Tonight, we have dinner with both our families and since I was still a blue avatar, I refused to listen to the whispers and giggles of every single person I passed. I had a rough day and it dragged by at a snail’s pace, I was not in the f*****g mood for dinner but I parked in downstairs texting my wife. I’m here baby. She did not reply but 10 minutes later she came down. I have never seen an angel like her before, her now purple hair was straight and into a high ponytail, her black dress hugged every single curve and the blue of her eyes made my legs weak. She had the most gorgeous smile and her heels clicked on the pavement. I opened up the car door for her, running around and getting into the car myself. “How was your day baby?” she gave me a sweet smile “It was okay, I volunteered a little bit today, I have been so busy lately I haven’t had the time to go around and volunteer at the centers I normally do. And it made me happy. So, I am in a great mood. How was your day?” I didn’t know she liked to volunteer, so that was new and the first little bit I have learned about her. “It was good, thank you. Really busy but I am just happy it’s Friday.” She stayed silent the rest of the drive, and I am stuck wondering what’s going on in that pretty little head of hers.

We arrived at the restaurant a little late due to traffic, I opened up her car door and led the way inside. This was by far my favorite restaurant, luxurious and expensive. People was also not allowed to take pictures, or post anything online. Since it was exclusive and protected your privacy, we were led to our table all the while people were snickering and laughing as we passed. I should be upset but I was the one with the gorgeous woman on my side others were just wishing they could have next to them. We passed a table and the guy asked if I loved to steal the spotlight. Like what the f**k does he honestly think I want to be a f*****g avatar? No, I don not like stealing the spotlight, another asked If I wanted to steal the show? What the f**k was this, I turned towards my wife and she could hardly contain herself. As we made it to our table where our parents were talking and laughing, I turned towards her “what the f**k were they going on about?” She shook her head “maybe because you’re blue, I don’t know?” My dad choked on his whiskey when they saw us and my mom burst out laughing. I don’t even want to get into the details of Keira’s mom. She nearly fell on the ground laughing, after we all went around greeting one another my mother looked at me humor in her eyes. “What happened to you my poor baby boy?” But of course, my wife chipped in “I told him my ultimate fantasy is having s*x with a smurf, I had no idea he would take it this far.” My mom and dad burst out laughing, and my little feisty wife gave that innocent look. “I have to give him credit, he is extremely passionate. He even had my hair colored since his ultimate fantasy has been to f**k a mermaid. We are still trying to figure out how to get it done through the mermaid fin he bought me.” Everybody in the entire restaurant heard her, and they all burst out laughing. She winked at me and f**k, I just knew if I was not going to play things her way, I would never survive her.