What My Husband Doesn't Know

Kera

Kera Nickleson was my name, Key according to my husband. I guess you could call me the perfect wife, at least in my husbands eyes. Each morning i would get up, work out, and make breakfast for what i called the king of the house, but one day things changed....alot.

I stood over the stove scrambling eggs and flipping through the channels of the kitchen television. I stopped and put the remote down when I saw my husband face on the t.v. It was a old showing of him walking into the courtroom with a big smile on his face and his briefcase in hand and his client walking behind him.

"Well don't you look happy." I said to myself as I moved the pan from the hot eye to a cool one.

"Something smells good." My husband exclaimed as he walked into the kitchen then kissed my cheek. "And I see your watching me on t.v. again."

"It's the only time I really get to see your ass." I thought to myself. "Hey, I was thinking. . ." I started before I turned around and I saw that he had his brief case in hand. "What's that?"

He obviously knew what the issue was at hand because he immediately frowned and started apologizing. "I'm sorry."

"Its saturday." I said dryly. "I thought you said that we were going to spend the day together. I had the whole day planned out- a little shopping, lunch on the yacht, sex in our new tub..."

He sighed. "I'm sorry. I really am. I wanted to spend this day with you, but I got a call this morning and decided to take on another case."

"I thought you said that you were going to take a break?" I asked him.

"I was, but......" he paused.

"I know what this is about.....it's her aint? That bitch Vanessa." I ranted.

Vanessa was his assistant and the women I sorta envied. As much I hated to admit it, I was jealous of her. She spent more time with my husband then me. I felt like she got him cases on purpose. My husband was a damn good lawyer, but not that damn good.

"Baby that's not it. It has nothing to do with her." He assured me then he looked at his watch. "I have to go before I be late, but I'll be back for dinner and then maybe would could try out the new tub."

He kissed my cheek, picked up his brief case, and left. I took all the food I cooked and threw it in the trash. I hated for such good food to go to waste, but I was dieting. I was a model and had to keep every inch of my body in perfect shape.

Yezans brother, Shawn came into the kitchen and started going through the refrigerator.

Although Yezan and Shawn didnt get along well, I convinced Yezan that Shawn should live with us after their mother died. Eventually, Yezan gave Shawn and ultimatum and told him he could stay if he enrolled in college.

"Trouble in paradise..." He said, catching me off gaurd.

I rolled my eyes. "Not at all."

He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "Better not be."

As Yezan started to work more and more, I started to get closer to his brother...intimately closer. I knew it was wrong, but all Yezan did was leave me in the house with him all day and then come home tired. I was still young and I wanted to have some fun.

I turned around to face him, then I kissed his plump lips. "You got class today?"

He shook his head. "Nahh, one of my friends coming over we gone play some ball."

"It better not be a female." I told him. Although I was married to Yezan, I still got a little jealous when Shawn would bring around other girls. I kinda of felt like it was a big slap in the face.

He rolled is eyes. "You know you can't act like that."

"No, you can't act like that." I corrected him. "I am the reason your brother is letting you have a place to live. If it wasn't for me, you would be out on the street."

"And if it wasn't for me being such a good ass man, your ass would be out on the street as well." He said. "Remember, you came on to me." He walked out of the kitchen.

I cleaned the mess I had made while cooking then I went upstairs. I walked into Shawns room and heard the shower running. I walked into the bathroom and saw him bathing in the glass shower. I undressed and climbed into the shower with him. He looked down at me then he kissed him, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I could feel his erection pressing my stomach. He picked me up and held me against the glass wall, before sliding his long rod into me. "Oh god." I whispered as he started to stroke me slowly and I clawed his back.

Eventually, we finished and ended up in his bed going at it again. He gripped my hips tightly as I rode him. "Tell me you love me." He demanded.

"I love you." She responded.

"I cant hear you." He said.

"I LOVE YOU!" I yelled loudly.

"Really?" I heard a deep voice ask and it surely wasn't Shawns. Shawn sat up and knocked me off of him. It was daytime outside, but the room was dark because of the thick curtains covering the window. All we could see was the silhouette of a man in the doorway.