My Last Paramour

Chap 1: His new toy

"Get out" I huffed and wave my hand to the door's direction.

"What?!" Screeched the whore in front of me, is she deaf?

"I said 'get out', what part of 'get out' can't you understand?" I asked irritated, I mean, seriously? Can't she really understand? I'm through her!

Oh! Where is my manners, my apologies. My name is Zeus McKingly.38 yrs old, I have hazel eyes, slightly tan skin, light brown hair, structured nose and long jaw-line and rich, I own resorts, companies, resturants, 5 star hotels and many more so you can say that I am one of thousand most succesfull businessman, and most important I am a unhapilly married man.

So you think that woman I'm kicking out is my wife? Well no, believe me if I can I'll really kick that bitch out of my life, but unfortunately I can not, I need her, no not that 'I love' her, bleh I don't and I will never we don't even have a child to make me love her, and I'm not the problem. She is. She's broke she can't have babies, I need her because she is my thropie wife, I need her fir recources.

So back to the wh- woman. She's my bitch, mistress, lover even though I don't really love her, she's just a past time like any others.

"But why?!" She cried in front of me in her second skin tight blue dress "you said you love me!"

"Whoa! Hey there! I did not say that!, I said 'I like you' not 'love you'" I said with an imaginary qoutation "see the difference?" I asked.

Let me tell you more about me, I am like a kid, a kid that when you have a new toy, you'll play with it everyday, then when your sick of it you'll throw it out kid. And this bitch in front of me is the 'toy', I play with her, fuck her, buy her stuff etc. Then when she's out of date I'll kick em out- imma jerk i know- the longest I have is about...Uhhh 2-3 months? Then I won't remember anything about them anymore.

Does my wife know? Simple, NO. She thinks I really love her even though I know she too herself is cheating on me. And I know when she find out she'll be a she-hulk. Hah!

"Just get out bridget!" I sighed this girl is impossible!

"My name us Trixie!" Then she walk out.

I sighed "time for work" stood up from my seat and walked to my office that is attached to my bedroom, I sat at my leather covered seat that is really comfy and started to do my regular basis works, like nothing just happened out there, see told you! Short time but long forgotten.

*knock**knock**knock*

A knock on my mahogany door pull me out of my thoughts and work.

"Whose there?" I asked loud enough so the person who's on the other side can hear, even if I already know who it is.

"Irish." He said.

"Irish who?"

"Irish you a Merry Christmas and a happy new year!" He finished with a sing-song voice.

"Just come in Jerald" I grumble as my best friend since high school laugh at his own corny jokes.

Jerald Sanders, he's a brother I never had and he too is a unhappily married man to a slut just like mine, the reason he is 'unhappy' 'coz he's gay. He have a paramour as he say it named Ashley Borha.

"I saw the latest walk away just now, dude it's only been a month!" He exclaimed.

"Oh, I thought it's already a year." I said uninterested.

"Oh indeed, too clingy, needy, big mouthed or slutty?"

"All of the above" I said rubbing my palms on my face, I heard him chuckle so peek between my fingers and groaned.

"I told you, gurls are too much why not try boys? Ash have a friend that is totaly hot I might say- oh here I have a pic of ash with him" he said pulling his phone out and tapping away, by the way I forgot to tell you I'm bi so yea...it's ok to have a boy, but I always prefer girls.

He put his phone in front of me with a picture of a Blondie that is ash and a brown headed cutie.

Holly shit!
I think I changed my preference
I now have my new toy
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What ya think?!
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Bunny out!!!*hops away*