since she knew it was a last minute thing. It didn’t take long for her to pull up to the office and head inside. It was twelve-forty, and her appointment was for one-thirty, so she had plenty of time to convince Mark to come and still get over to Dr. Gallant’s office to be on time.
After getting off the elevator and heading to Mark’s office, Kayla got a funny feeling in the pit of her stomach. She thought her mind was playing tricks on her, but it wasn’t long before her nose confirmed that her mind was right. She locked her eyes on Monica and the scent of Light Blue perfume.
“Hey, Monica, how are you today?” Kayla asked with her nose turned up in the air.
Monica had a flash of discomfort before she presented a cool, calm, collected tone. “I’m doing well, Mrs. Barnes. Was Mr. Barnes expecting you? Because he just left for a 1:00 appointment,” Monica stated calmly not missing a beat.
“He wasn’t. I thought I’d surprise my husband today,” Kayla said slowly, putting emphasis on the word husband as if Monica didn’t know they were married.
“Oh, well I’m sure you can get him on his cell. He has the rest of the afternoon blocked off,” Monica said. This time Kayla could sense a lingering discomfort in Monica.
“Of course I’ll try his cell. I’m his wife. He’ll always pick up,” Kayla said cockily as she winked at Monica before she waddled away.
She walked to the elevator with so much anger in her steps that one would’ve thought she was a kid stomping to her room. Kayla knew that scent was familiar and couldn’t believe it was right there. The affair that she’d cried herself to sleep over. The one that practically tore her marriage apart was not only right in her face all this time, but also right under her nose, and she had no idea. She never bothered to ask who it was. In her mind, who it was didn’t matter. All that mattered was that it was someone else. She racked her brain on her way to Dr. Gallant’s office, wondering why she never saw it before. She had been in that office in Monica’s presence dozens of times and never once thought she was having an affair with her husband. Now it was all out in the open, and she couldn’t wait to confront Mark about it.
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“Is this what you wanted?! Huh?! Tell me you want it!”
Smack!
The smacking of the ass cheek caused it to jiggle just like Mark liked. This turned him on even more and caused him to go deeper.
Mark was pounding her from behind and enjoying every minute of it. He didn’t know how he got here.
Actually, he did. He knew that meeting her at a hotel was a bad idea, but a part of him needed the release as bad as she wanted it. He still had no idea what picture she was planning to send his wife nor did he care at the moment. He was only concerned about the orgasm building inside of him. Not being able to control himself any longer, he released himself in the condom and slowly pulled out of her. Collapsing on the bed, he couldn’t move if he wanted to. The two had been in the hotel room for hours, going at it. He missed all the wild freaky things she would do to and with him, but mostly he missed having sex without a belly in the way. He had to apologize to her for catching him with Monica to get the special attention he craved. He even went so far as to tell her that she was the best he’d ever had so she would lighten up. To his surprise, she forgave him and said she’d known that it was because she was gone for months. He made a mental note of the “gone for months” part but decided not to push it. Finally getting up the energy to release his bladder, he grabbed his cell phone on the way to the bathroom. He had thirty-seven missed calls and nineteen text messages. He opened the first one and saw it was from Monica.
Your wife came here. I think she knows. Call the office.
He shook his head, confused as to why she would think that. For the life of him, he couldn’t imagine why she would think
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