WHO IS MY HUSBAND?

BURGLARY

By my husband's words, I would never imagine that this guy didn't like children............

So that I could forget everything, I took a shower that made me so peaceful and abundant!!

And that's when I heard a noise coming from the left window of the living room.

- Elena: Ah!! Fuck, I checked that it was closed.

As I approached the window, an awkward silence crossed the room.

- Elena (big sigh): aaaah, I made a mistake.....

As I turned around, a strong hand grabbed my mouth and dragged me towards the sofa with force and rage.

With such extravagant anger, he put his feet on my stomach and pressed firmly on my throat while asking me:

- I'm going to ask you to drink something and you won't question me, understood??

- Who are you? Who sent you?

He took a bottle out of his suitcase and said: - drink this or I'll do it myself!!

- It's NO! Let go of me or I'll call the police....

A silence passed through the room, he laughed so stupidly that he let go of my neck.

In 4th grade; my mother had put me in a karate school.

I didn't know why, but at that moment I was saying that he was very useful to me.

For a quick KO, I turned his neck, aimed for his temples, and his chin.

Out of fear I rushed to my room, took my phone and called the police and Christopher.

In a few moments, they entered the house, arrested the burglar and came to ask me a few questions.

- were you alone ma'am?

- Yes but .....

Christopher entered the room imprudently, approached me giving me a hug.

- you have nothing? I was very worried! You know?

- yeah it's okay ........

The next day, he offered me some money for the abortion.

- yeah no problem.

- I have a job for you.

By Christopher's words, I rejoiced saying:

- really? And what is it?

- you will be my secretary, do you like it?

Violently, I took his neck and kissed him with tenderness and passion.

He pulled me by my hips and fucked me vigorously.

Our tongues that were inflamed, his hand that weighed my breasts made me so hot, that at that moment our bodies formed one.

- ONE WEEK LATER -

I became my husband's secretary.

Well, after what happened with the abortion, he didn't force me to do it, so everything went as I wanted.

After work, I went to lunch at one of the biggest restaurants in town called HIFTEENS. (thanks to my husband Christopher whom I loved so much).

I noticed that for 2 minutes, a man had been devouring me with his eyes, who was he?

Lost in my thoughts, I heard a voice so weak and sweet calling me.

- ARE YOU MRS. ELENA JONES? ...

Heard these words, I raised my head and saw the man who was stealing my eyes.

What is he doing here? He's not bad that one!

Thank you dear readers

(I apologize in advance for any spelling mistakes)