Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
“Where were you?” Is she out of her fucking mind? I still ignored her ass. “If you bring another woman anywhere near my kids…” She took a quick step back when I turned my look of fury on her.
“I’m not doing this here, in fact we’re not doing this at all. You have no say in what the fuck I do. If I, want to have ten women in my bed that’s my choice. Don’t forget who the fuck you’re talking to.”
“We’ll just see about that when I tell the judge…” I had to laugh at that. Was this the levelheaded woman I’d married? Or had she hit her head while I was away? Her ass hasn’t made sense since the night I confronted her with her adultery bullshit.
“What? What are you going to tell the judge? That you lost custody and I’m a free man, free to do who or what I want?” I think she really had lost her mind in the last few months. Ever since she found herself crawling into my bed in the middle of the night and I kicked her ass out, literally. I’d warned her then that if she ever tried that shit again I’d throw her out on her ass judge or no judge.
It’s like she had a sixth sense or some fuck because the night she’d done that shit had been the first time I’d taken Casey to bed. The guys and I had gone to see her dad about something or other. It was only a few weeks after we’d met for the first time.
I knew by then that she was interested but I was still feeling a little raw over the break up of my marriage and the only time I even looked at anything female was when I wanted a quick fuck.
She was the daughter of the man who was going to bring me, and my guys a whole lot of fucking money and I didn’t want to muddy the waters. But she was a persistent little thing and before I knew it, we were at a bar celebrating another new contract deal her dad had set up. The guys went back to the hotel early and she and I ended up back in my hotel room.
The sex was good, okay better than good. Her pussy was tight as fuck and she was just what I liked in a woman. She was all sass and vinegar outside of bed, but in it, she let her man take the lead. She didn’t have that much experience, just some college kid she’d experimented with before daddy sent him packing. By the time I was finished with her she was hooked. We’d fucked all night and into the next day ‘til it was time for me to leave for home.
I’d told her I would call. It was just something to say, I don’t know if I really intended to follow through, but damn if I didn’t get to missing her two days later and ended up making that call after all.
We’ve been together ever since and I was pretty sure that as soon as I got this one out of my house I was going to ask her to marry me. Maybe Christine could sense that too, I couldn’t come up with any other reason for her acting this way now. I’ve been careful to keep my relationship hidden, not because of her, but because of my kids. Maybe I’ve been wrong.
“The kids are expecting us to be a family. They keep asking me all these questions and I’m running out of excuses. Don’t you think it’s time we put this nonsense behind us for our kids sake?”
I stopped what I was doing, put down the saw before I chopped her damn head off with it and looked at her. “You really want to do this here? Fine. I don’t want you. I can’t even stand to look at you. As for my kids, they’ll be fine. Unlike you I don’t lie to them so they know we’re never getting back together again. You have two weeks before you have to get the fuck out of my house and after that I don’t ever want to see your ass again.”
“We have children together of course you’ll have to see me…”
“No I don’t, don’t you get it? I don’t even have to pay you alimony, there’s no child support because I won custody. We have no more dealings with each other. By the way when you leave make sure you take everything with you because I’m burning anything you leave behind.”
I went back to what I was doing, ignoring the fake ass tears in her eyes. There’s nothing she could ever say or do to make me forgive her and I don’t know what she thinks she’s going to gain from this little visit. How many ways can I tell her it’s over? Sometimes I think she does this shit just to get a rise out of me, just to get me to react.