Brett
I woke up to the sound of arguing. "What the fuck is he doing here?"
"He came in unannounced, I had no idea he would do this to me."
I sat up and realized I was only in boxers. "What the fuck?"
Carson glared at me and if looks could kill, I sure would be dead. "You fucked my fiancé?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
He scowled. "Don't act fucking stupid, you fucked Tess. Wait until Kristen knows about this."
"You bitch!"
Tess looked at me and smiled. "You're the one who made the first move, Brett."
As I tried to lunge at Tess, Carson punched me in the face. "Don't you dare touch her EVER AGAIN!"
"I didn't do shit!"
"Just you wait until she finds out."
"I can't believe you would do this, Tess."
"Me? I didn't do a thing."
Scowling, I stood up and put my jeans on. "Bullshit. You drugged me, you sick bitch."
"Don't talk to her like that."
"Or what?"
Carson scowled. "You know what will happen."
I grabbed my t-shirt and keys and rushed down the stairs. I needed to tell Kristen everything before Tess could.
Kristen
After I put Scarlett down for a nap, I tried not to bawl my eyes out looking at the photos sprawled on my living room floor. "I can't believe he would do this to me."
Zoey scowled. "What if he didn't? What if Tess did it to him?"
"He sure looks like he enjoyed it."
Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. "It's open."
The moment I made eye contact with Brett, I did everything I could to not punch him. "Kristen, I..."
Scowling, I threw the photos at him. "How could you do this to me? I trusted you!"
"Babe, I didn't do anything."
I looked at his bare left finger and raised my eyebrows. "Left your ring there I see? Or did you just choose to lie and say you're single?"
"Kris, I didn't do anything!"
"I've been waiting for DAYS to see you."
"She set me up!"
"Bullshit, Brett."
"I wouldn't cheat on you! EVER!"
"You must have enjoyed yourself by the looks of it."
"Kris, she set me up! She slipped something in my drink."
I couldn't help but to laugh. "Yeah, like I can believe that."
"Kristen, please..."
"Get out, Brett. Now and take this with you." I took my engagement ring off my finger and put it in his hand.
"No..."
"Go. Now."
YOU ARE READING
The Affair
RomanceKristen is a single 25-year-old working as a camera model at night, reckless of sending photos to men for money but when she sends a photo to someone who she knows too well, could the photos be leaked, or would it be kept a secret?