"The Number you have dialed is currently unavailable" she huffed when she heard it for the tenth time. She spun around her glass of wine, looking outside. She was wearing a silky robe that happened to be her nightie. Her husband didn't come home last night. And it wasn't just about last night. He barely came home. Her marriage was non-existent and she knew it. It was never really a marriage. He needed to be married for his inheritance and she needed to marry someone rich. So, they fulfilled their wishes and that was it. No sex, no romance, nothing. They were in an open relationship. She fucked few men but it was one time thing so did he, "fucked men"
She widen her eyes when she saw a black Mercedes just parked on her next neighborhood. She barely noticed her neighbors was because her neighborhood was empty. Though she heard her next door house was sold to someone. So, it was probably her new neighbor. She sighed. She took a good gulp of her wine. She needed to get inside but she wondered to see her new neighbor. She squinted her eyes when she saw a man in a black suit came out of the car. He had shades on, spiked hair, very white. He had rolax and his boots are expensive as fuck. She knew these things. His husband own such expensive items too.
The man got out of the car and went straight to the back of his car. He picked something out. He opened the passenger seat and opened something else, looked like a portable wheelchair. He opened it and he bent to the level of the seat to get someone out.
She saw a blonde hair woman, wrapped her arms around his neck. He gently pulled her out of the car and placed her on the chair. He closed the door. He gently kissed her forehead. She shook when she saw that man kissing the woman. She never experienced such affection from her husband. He barely looked at her. A little jealousy and a little sadness ran into her veins. She couldn't see the blonde's face but she was sure the woman was his wife. He locked his car and started talking and walking with the wheel chair.
She kept watching them until she couldn't see them anymore. She finished her wine and scratched her head. She needed a cold shower and wanted to see her asshole of a husband at home before her guests arrive in the evening.
So, what do you think??
