AS ALWAYS I SAW A HICKEYS ON MY HUSBAND NECK, COLLARBONE AND CHEST. I WIPED MY TEARS WHILE PUTTING MY SMALL SMILE WHEN MY HUSBAND TURN AROUND FROM THE MIRROR. HE SMILED AT ME BACK WITHOUT FEELING ANY GUILT IN HES EYES.
WHY? WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME? I SAID WITH CRACKED VOICE AS I LOOKED AT HIM WITH TEARY EYES. HE THEN ANSWER. COME ON ITS JUST A HICKEYS, ITS NOTHING TO ARGUE ABOUT. MY HUSBAND SAID WITH CALM VOICE. I CANT BELIEVE THIS MAN. HE GO FUCKED AROUND WITH OTHER WOMEN WHEN HES WIFE IS AT HOME WAITING FOR HIM TO COME HOME UNTIL LATE NIGHT, AND THIS IS WHAT I GOT? MY HUSBAND CAME BACK HOME LATE AT NIGHT FULL OF HICKEYS AND SMELL OF WOMEN PERFUME AND THE PERFUME WAS NOT THE SAME THATS MEAN HES NOT DOING IT WITH ONLY ONE WOMEN BUT ALOT, I HATE IT, I HATE HIM. HE PROMISE TO NOT HURT MY FEELINGS AND ALWAYS LOVE ME. ALL HE SAID WAS A LIE WHEN I SAW HIM FUCKING HES SECRETARY INSIDE HES CABIN. FROM THAT DAY I DONT TRUST ANYTHING HE SAID THAT HE LOVED ME AND I ALSO GOT TO KNOW THAT HE HAVE A MISTRESS AND THAT IS MY STEP SISTER. MY OWN STEP SISTER. AS FAR I KNOW SHE ALWAYS LIKE MY HUSBAND AND NOW SHE GOT HIM. HAHAHA, SAD RIGHT? I WIPED MY TEARS AND WENT TO SLEEP IN THE GUEST ROOM AFTER MY HUSBAND FALL ASLEEP. I WENT TO THE GUEST ROOM AND SLEEP.
NEXT MORNING I WOKE UP BY HEARING MY HUSBAND LAUGHING WHILE HES ON THE PHONE. I JUST SRHUGGED IT OFF. BUT I HEARD SOMETHING THAT MAKE MY HEART SHATTERD HE ADDRESS SOMEONE "BABY". I LOOKED AT HIM AND SAW HIM SMILLING WHILE BLUSHING? I THOUGHT THAT WAS MY STEP SISTER AND I WAS RIGHT. THE CALLER IS A GIRL AND ITS WAS MY STEP SISTER VOICE. "BABY, I MISS YOU WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO MY HOUSE. LETS HAVE FUN TOGETHER." MY HUSBAND THEN REPLY "I WILL BABY. BUT I NEED TO WAIT FOR MY WIFE WHEN TO HER OFFICE AND I'LL GO THERE." WOW, JUST WOW. EXACTLY AS I THOUGHT HE WANTS TO MEET THAT BITCH. I JUST SIGH AND CALLED MY HUSBAND NAME. HE TURNED AROUND AND SAY "YES BABY?" I REPLY "LETS GO DOWN I MAKE BREAKFAST." I SMILE AND HE JUST REPLY WITH "OKAY" I THEN GO DOWNSTAIR AND STARTED TO MAKE BREAKFAST WHILE MY TEARS BETRAYED ME. I CRY WHILE MAKING BREAKFAST. WHO WOULDN'T FEEL HURT WHEN YOU HUSBAND WANT TO MEET HES MISTRESS.
AFTER BREAKFAST I ACCOMPANY MY HUSBAND TO THE FRONT DOOR AS I HOLDING HES BAG AND BLAZER IN MY HANDS. HES BLAZER STILL SMELL LIKE WOMEN PERFUME AND I ASSUME THAT ITS HES MISTRESS PERFUME. I SIGHED DEEPLY AND LOOKED UP AS I HEARD A FOOTSTEP WALKING DOWNSTAIR. I SAW MY HUSBAND WALKING TOWARDS ME AND I GAVE HIM HES BAG AND BLAZER AFTER THAT I KISSED HES CHEEKS AND HE SMILED TOWARDS ME. HE FINALLY WENT TO WORK BUT I KNOW HE NOT WENT TO HES OFFICE HE WENT TO MEET MY STEP SISTER. I JUST LAUGHED SADLY AND CLOSED THE DOOR. WELL ITS PAINFUL SOMETIMES BUT WHY IM STILL WITH HIM? THAT IS THE QUESTION I ALWAYS ASKED TO MYSELF. LIFE IS PAINFUL BUT LOVE IS MORE PAINFUL. NEVER TRUSTED THE THREE WORDS "I LOVE YOU" BECAUSE IT WAS THE WORDS THAT MAKE YOU HURT MORE.
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MY HUSBAND AND HES MISTRESS [COMPLETE]
Short StoryWELL, MY HUSAND HAVE A MISTRESS AND OFCOURSE HER MISTRESS IS MY STEP SISTER. HAHA, FUNNY RIGHT. HE ALWAYS HAVE S*X WITH HER IN OUR SHARED BEDROOM WHILE ME SLEEPING IN THE GUEST ROOM ALONE AND HURT. I USED TO IT EVERYDAY. I LOVED HIM EVEN HE CHEAT ON...