no fairy tale love

chapter 2

Charles P.O.V

There we were me and my ‘BOO’, Ana, trying to catch our breath after making sweet passionate hardcore love .I loved the feeling she gave me it was one of a kind she was the best lover and friend I could have and none could compare. There Ana and I were me on my back and her curled up like a coma her head resting on my chest and her fingers making small circles on my chest loved having her body on mine it felt so good. My phone started to ring and I reached over to the night stand to see who it was I saw peeked at the screen and sighed as I read the name Lorren.i sweared under my breath and looked down at Ana she smiled at me and resumed to making circles.

Me: “Yeah”

Lorren: “Hi there, no hi, hello, how are you” she chirped in a sexy way.

Me: “Lorren, what do you want” I replied a little annoyed.

Lorren: “When are you coming to get the kids, they miss you, and want to see you.”

Me: “Oh please today is Saturday and I took them for dinner Thursday,and its just Saturday , is it really them or is it you who miss me and want to see me?”I asked with a bored tone. “Look Lorren, you need to stop playing this game I am tired. It’s been going on for too long; don’t come to me with this bullshit again. I’m in bed and tired, get off my phone and don’t call unless it really has something to do with Chanae, Mike or Aliana” and I hung up the phone.

Ana looked at me shyly and stared to rub my tummy “Aww there there baby, I am beyond tired of telling you to refrain from letting that woman get to you. “She said and reached up and gave me a peck .That really helped she was good at calming me down. She gave me a little squeeze and told me she was going to take a shower and moved towards the edge and slid got off the bed and trailed off to the bathroom completely naked ,I watched her walk off in awe ,damn I loved to see her without clothes.

While I laid there in the middle of Ana’s queen sized bed I allowed my mind to ponder on my life. I was a 31 year old married to an evil, manipulative, possessive cantankerous 29 year old witch. Damn what had gotten in me to marry that b***h, oh yes I remember it was her demonic parents who didn’t take the fact that I impregnated their 16 year old daughter lightly. I was nineteen at the time and thought Lorren was beautiful and ambitious and poised in everything she did and didn’t see any harm in experimenting on how it would be to pop her cherry .Well that went all wrong, apparently I was the fool because she wasn’t a virgin and she was the one who had chose to be my friend with benefits. After two months of being with her I realized how possessive she was and wanted to run my life I couldn’t talk to any other girl or go anywhere she was such a pain what am I talking about, she is still a pain in the ass. My tolerance for her was running out I couldn’t do it anymore and decided to break up with her. I told one friend about my plans and it spread like wild fire and she found out before I got the chance to break it off. It was a day after she found out and I had planned to go to her house and talk to her face to face. I had left class and was heading home to take a shower before heading to her house, and then she called me and asked me to come over it was urgent. Hurriedly I drove to her house I went straight to her room as her parents were out of town .I opened the door to find her room filled with candles and couldn’t help but wonder if it was an ambiance, I saw her on her bed in one of her so many luscious night gowns and had a puzzled face because seriously I couldn’t make out what I was I seeing. She smiled as she saw me and immediately stood up and dropped the gown to the floor leaving her bare. I couldn’t help but let out a hungry moan. That night she romanced me to the max, I don’t know why but I couldn’t refuse her body .I woke up beside her and resurfaced this was all planned she seduced me and I fell for it - angry I rose to my feet and quickly got dressed.  I found a pen and paper and wrote in bold

          “I can’t believe I fell for that but either way I’m done. Bye, have a nice life”

After leaving her house I continued with my life, she was in high school and I was a freshman in college so the odds of seeing her often were slim to none. It was fine now. Two months after I let loose the baggage, and burnt the blood sucking leech from my life, her parents and her end up on my door steps. Apparently she was pregnant  and it was mine. My parents and her parents sat, talked and argued of which parents are to be blamed          , however they came to a conclusion we had to get married. That’s how I was cursed with that never ending leech that’s only agenda was to ruin my life.  We got married and have been now for twelve years, I didn’t cheat however she pushed me constantly, I did all I had to do as a husband later we had two more making it a total of three beautiful kids, I have my own house and she has hers (which I paid for) where she lives with the kids and a live in maid that I pay for, and I lived in hell..with an emotionless and might I add now has over the years become boring sex life…well that was before I met this beautiful ,kind, sweet, breathtaking  young lady named Analise. I never cheated until now. She is such a blessing to my life ,she makes me so happy .its been a year and a half since we have been together, at first she wasn’t comfortable with sneaking around but she is a free spirit and doesn’t believe in getting married she thinks marriage is a waste of time and adds unnecessary stress to peoples life. She doesn’t think she should be tied down to one person and refuses to let anyone try .I thought about leaving Lorren but thought of the kids and how hard it would be for them, we went out on dinners as a family and now and then Lorren and I went out and spent weekends at hotels but I never have fun with her, she was just soo boring and was never in the mood for sex but instead she would occupy herself with work knowing I have needs. We only had sex when she wanted kmt what kind of life is that .we lived together for ten years and after my grandfather died he left me his mansion so I moved in .I tried to convince lorren to join me however she refused ,she said the house was too big and creepy .I objected and thought the house was wonderful it’s on land by itself and has huge space for the kids to play I even made a small playground for them so when they came over they wouldn’t be board ,it consists of 12 large rooms each with there own bathroom and balcony a large living and dining room and a huge washroom ,  the house was complete with a little theatre and a game room with the latest games wii, kinect …you name it . I guess the game room was for his grandchildren because I’m sure he didn’t have the energy to play them, lol.

I had stopped having sex with her after I met Analise ,she was what I wanted now I knew I was married and should be faithful but I couldn’t help the feeling I got when I met Ana. I was at BJ’s and wasn’t looking where I was going and almost ran her over. I didn’t realize what had happened as my mind was elsewhere; I resurfaced when I felt a sharp pain on my left arm. I blinked about three times as I saw a very angry African American girl with the most beautiful hazel eyes looking at me ,her mouth was moving but I couldn’t hear a thing as I was taking my time studying her from head to toe. Her skin was like caramel flawless and she had a voluptuous figure she wore a dark blue skinny jeans with a cute top with the words I am Jamaican painted in black green and gold.ohh my gosh she was beautiful I stared with wide eyes and was knocked out of my trance by yet another smack to my arm .I resurfaced again and asked why she was hitting me and I apologized for what I did I tried to hide my happiness when she demanded I buy her dinner to pay for almost killing her .From that day until now we have friends we exchanged numbers and eventually started dating and I told her everything about me including my leech of a wife. She didn’t seem to mind that I was married I had wondered what kind of girl she was to be ok with having an affair with a married man but pushed those thought to the back of my mind and be grateful she remained friends when I told her about my wife and kids.

A/N: YES HE’S MARRIED.  okay I know most people may not like the fact that Charles is married and has kids and having  an affair .But come on people it’s a story noo hard feelings please…PLZ DON’T HATE…thank you fans ……love yall…XOXO..  :)

-miss fluff o__o