Y/N: Soo
Jordan: What's up?
Y/N: I want to get revenge on Huey.
Jordan: How?
Y/N: I want us to act like a couple. Not in a kissy way. You know? Just a way to make him jealous
Jordan: Ah, I get it.
Y/N: Yeah. I promise I'll make it up to you
Jordan: You don't have to do that. I don't mind helping you
Y/N: Okay
Huey came out of his office and I started touching Jordan's arm in a seductive way. Yeah this is what im finna do since he wanna play these damn games.
Y/N: You so attractive.
Huey was looking this way I know it and I bet he was raising his eyebrow. Jordan then looked at me after he dropped his file on the table. Following along
Jordan: Thanks, you sexy yourself
Huey: Oh hell-
Y/N: Wanna, you know come over my place later?
Jordan: Sure
Huey pov
Why the hell is she touching his arm like that and why are they talking like they some sex buddies or something. I walked over there to see what was going on between the two because I don't like this at all.
Huey: What y'all discussing about?
Y/N: Nothing just work
Oh don't give me that shit. What you mean work? Working your pussy on his dick? Yeah not happening
Huey: Work? What type of work
Jordan: Filing
Huey: Shut the fuck up Jordan this doesn't involve you. It does but I'm talking to my wife right now.
Jordan: Damn, ok
Huey: Y/N: What the fuck all this about?
Y/N: What you mean! And I'm not your wife. You married to someone already.
Huey: Yeah well who I see as my actual wife is you. You the person I want to be with and you're sitting here trying to get dicked down by another man.
Y/N: Because I bet he is better in the bedroom while you be fucking your ugly ass wife.
Huey: Yeah but I'm not trying to get STDs now am I?
Y/N: Bitch-
Oh hell no, I know he didn't just bring up that disease. I never had it but for all he know that hoocie wife probably had some and he didn't even know it.
Jordan: Tryna say I have STDs?
Huey: I don't know. Do you?
Jordan: No. I know I don't.
Jordan placed his hand on top of mines caressing it and Huey was at his breaking point he grabbed me from my arm.
Huey: You're done
Y/N: what!?
Huey took me to his office when we got there he shut the door and pinned Y/N against it.
Y/N pov
I was now pinned against the door. He came to my ear and started whispering. His breath smells like gum in a good way and his voice is so deep.
Huey: Seriously?
Y/N: What you mean
Huey: Why was you touching up on him?
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My Ex Husband Is My Boss
FanfictionThis is an Huey x Reader. About a unhealthy marriage causing a divorce. But find out her ex husband is her boss. How will all this turn out.