I Kissed My Husband's Mistress

~Twenty Five~

I was outside their bedroom. I felt as if I was on some noir espionage mission, listening in on intel to give to my superiors to spearhead the entire war operation.

When she came out of the room, I had no where to hide. All I could do was 'blend in', sticking against the wall and flattening myself as much as I could.

From the darkness, I admired her body. The dress hugged her body so well, it was driving me crazy. I just wanted to rip it off of her, and make love to her for hours on end.

But this was the woman who broke up my marriage. In a daze, I continued to stare at her until she noticed me.

"Who are you?"

I keep quiet, scared that she would murder me. She walks closer, and I have no choice but to stand still. She eyes glide over my face, analyzing every small detail.

"C'mon sweetheart tell me your name."

Wow, she's confident.

"Vivian."

She backs off, and I can tell she didn't want to meet me- the woman who was married to her 'boyfriend'. She chuckles, her hand going behind her head.

"Oh... Well this is awkward. I'm Trisha.. Trisha Lenon."

Since she told me her full name, I did so as well.

"Vivian Hunt."

She looks awkwardly at the floor, legs shifting, her left hand rubbing her right. Then, she looks back up at me with shy eyes.

"So... sorry about your marriage. Very sorry."

There was no need for her to apologise, she wasn't the one who was committed to someone. I don't blame her. I blame Joseph.

"It's ok. Uh... wanna get a drink or something?"

I could tell she was surprised. I too was surprised at what I had just said.

"No... no thanks.. I'm real tired." 

I nod and she chuckles awkwardly again. We stood there, our eyes glued to the floor, every now and then we glanced at each other.

All of a sudden, there was this wave of adrenaline that washed over me. I had this urge to grab her and kiss her all over. She was just so stunning.

'Oh come on! She's the mistress! The mistress! If you saw her on the street I'd understand, but she's the mistress! And you're standing at the scene of the crime! Are you crazy?'

'But you have to admit, she's beautiful. And so what if she's the mistress? Does that mean you can't have her? It's just sex, you can have a casual sex fling. It's not as if you'll date her after this. Come on, do it!'

'No! Vivian, don't you dare-'

On impulse, I grab her and pull me towards my body, meeting her halfway. Damn her lips are succulent. That waistline, cleavage. I could see why Joseph slept with her.

She seemed not to retaliate, but instead she threw her coat aside, coming back with more intensity. I run my fingers through her hair, hers roaming on my back.

"Mmm..."

My moan was caught in my throat, unable to escape. But thank goodness it was unable to escape. Joseph was in the next room.

"Maybe I will take that drink."

I smile, but I continue to kiss her. My mischievous hands ran down to her nice round ass, giving it a tight squeeze making her squirm and give me a high pitched moan.