Italian Obsession

Chapter 31

Valentina

Heartbreak was an understatement. "I'm so sorry, Val."

"It makes sense considering how many times she hid her phone from me."

"Sadly."

"Does Tom know yet?"

"No. I figured that I would let you do that part."

Scowling, I grabbed my phone and searched through my Facebook until I pulled up Tom's page. "He needs to know the truth."

I put his number in my phone and called him. "Hello?"

"Is this Tom Wilson?"

"Umm, yes? Who is this?"

"It's Valentina."

"Esposito?"

"I work with your wife."

"Okay? May I ask why you are calling?"

"Can I meet you at Gizelle's Club within the next half hour?"

"Sure."

"Thank you, Tom."

I hung up and looked at Micah. "I just can't believe it."

"Fuck that bitch, Val. He deserves to know the truth."

Nodding, I quickly hugged Micah and drove to the club, waiting patiently for Tom. I already was on my second drink when Tom showed up. He looked at me and sat across from me at the table. "Hello, Valentina."

"Hi, Tom."

"So, may I ask why you called?"

"I..." Keep yourself together, Valentina. "I called you here to tell you that your wife has been cheating on you with my husband."

Tom scowled. "Katy wouldn't do that."

I grabbed my phone out of my purse and showed him the second account that Katy made, clearing showing everything.

"I'm so sorry, Tom."

He shook his head. "I just can't believe she would do that to me."

"Neither did I."

"I should've known something was up. Did you talk to your husband yet?"

"No. I'm going to give it a few days."

"Well, since we technically are both single..." He smirked and his hand slide up my thigh. "Maybe we could be a thing."

"What?"

"I always thought that you were hot, Valentina.  Every time that I've seen you with Katy, I couldn't help myself but to feel that way."

"Thanks, but..."

"Let's go to my place."

"That's not a good idea."

"Well, we could go to your place instead then."

"I don't know."

 "See you in 15 minutes."

Shaking my head, he got in his car and followed me to the house. What would happen? I had no damn clue.

My heart raced the moment he came inside and before I could say anything, he grabbed my face and kissed me. "I've always thought that you were hot, Valentina."

"Tom... We shouldn't."

"Yes, we should."

My hesitation faded the moment he slowly planted kisses from my neck to my lips. "Where's your bedroom?"

"Upstairs."

After we entered my bedroom, he stripped my clothing off and entered me, it felt like heaven. I had to do everything in my power to keep quiet.

"Does that feel good, baby?" He whispered in my ear.

"Yes."

"Are you on birth control?"

"Yes."

"I don't want an accident to happen."

"You won't have to worry about that."

"Good."

*** Three hours later: After he finished inside of me, we took a shower together. "That was amazing, Valentina. I hope you felt the same."

"I do. But... I kind of feel like we shouldn't have."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"Let me spend the night."

"What?"

"Come on. Do you really think Danny will come home?"

"I..." I shook my head. "No."

Despite how many times I told myself that it was a bad idea, I ended up allowing him to stay and passed out.