Serious Decisions

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Daville felt so fucked up. He knew that Ashley was right in how she had reacted. He had betrayed her. It didn't matter with who or the circumstances. He had betrayed her, he had betrayed the woman that he love so much and it was killing him inside.

His phone started ringing at that time, he jumped to pick it up as fast as he could. In his heart he was praying that it's Ashley, that she was calling to give him another chance. It wasn't though, it was her, his teacher. He rest the phone on the bed, he could not answer. It stopped ringing after awhile. A few minutes later a texted came in. " I miss you so much, I can't wait to see you again. Just thinking about you make me smile.you are so good with a heart emoji at the end.

Daville closed his eyes tightly and rubbed his head. What did I do? What the fuck did I do? I have to go and talk to her, I have to tell her that it's over. I can't see her anymore, that I love Ashley and I have to try and win her back and make this work. He started texting, can I see you? We need to talk.

After a minute she replied, sure she said. I am at home, you can come by. He will not be coming here, I sent him the divorce papers and apparently he will be staying with his secretary until all of this is done. Please come, I really need a friend.

Daville took a bath and got dressed, he sat in the car for a while, wondering if he should go to her, if it was a good idea to see her now. He turned the key in the ignition and head towards her house.

In thirty minutes he was there. He knocked on the door
She answered in a little shorts with all her butt cheek hanging out and a crop top blouse, showing her beautiful bosom. He stirred, please remember why you are here he repeated to himself. For a big woman she looked so good, she could pass for a twenty five year old and man she was beautiful. He looked at her as she walked in, she could tell that he liked what she was wearing. No sooner than he came through the door, she started kissing him. Oh fuck he thought, I will tell her after.

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