My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 51

Nicole

I'm trying to figure out a way to tell him this, without hurting him or his feelings.

"Michael look, I can't keep doing this." I said.

"Doing what?" He asked.

"This. You're here at my house when you should be home with your pregnant wife." I said and stood up.

He looked at the floor.

"So what are you saying?" He asked.

I looked at him and he was still looking at the floor.

I sighed. "It's me or her."

He made eye contact with me and saw I was serious. He stood up and walked to me.

Taking my hands in his, he looked in my eyes.

I know this is hard for him. He wants me and I can tell, but he can't leave Tatiana since she's pregnant.

"Nicole, I love you. You know I do." He said.

He's about to cry, one thing I didn't want to see.

"Michael, I love you too, but I can't keep doing this. I want a real relationship, not this sneak over and see us. The side chick role is something I don't like." I said, hoping he'll understand where I'm coming from.

"Baby, give me time." He pleaded.

"You had two freaking years to come get me." I said and moved my hands.

He got on his knees and hugged my legs.

"Nicole, please. I want you. I'm sick of Tatiana cheating on me." He cried. "I want to be the family you want."

This is breaking my heart. I'm sure I just made his day worse.

I sighed and rubbed his hair.

"Michael, get up and let's go to bed." I said.

He got up and walked to the couch.

"I'll sleep on the couch." He said.

I shook my head and pulled him up to my bedroom.

We got in bed and it was almost one. We have to be in at work at six.

I cuddled into Michael and he wrapped his arm around me.

I hope, I wake up in his arms in the morning.

I heard him snoring softly, so I decided to go to bed.