"Chrisandra!" My boss, Sandra, yelled at me.
"Yes I'm here" I said walking fast toward my office.
"He is waiting on you"
"Where is he?"
"In your office" she said nervously.
"My office?!"
"Yea I'm sorry"
"He's not supposed to be in there" I said quietly as I opened the door to my office.
He was sitting in a chair in front of my desk and when he stood up to shake my hand. He was a tall, handsome, black man, with soft, curly hair and a go-t. He wore a gray business suit and squeaky clean shoes.
He held out his hand for me to shake. I wiped my hand on my skirt and shook. "Hello" I said politely. "I'm Chrisandra as you may already know" I smiled and put my things down.
"Yes I have heard of you, I'm Ricardo Watkins"
"Yes, I have heard of you also" I pulled out some papers and sat down in my chair. He did the same.
"So Mr. Watkins, I was reviewing your case and I was wondering why you wanted to leave your wife?"
"Well she's stopped loving me. She's been more distant and she's never with me, our sex life is absent, we haven't touched for maybe six months. There's always a constant nagging and I don't want to cheat. I'm not that type so i'd rather leave her before i did something terrible"
"Do you really believe you would be capable of doing something 'terrible'" I quoted.
"Yes she can be very crazy sometimes"
"Ok. If you believe this is true and this is what you want and you want to fully go threw with it then I shall surely help you" I smiled.
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Sex Games
Romantizm"Baby" he whispered in my ear. "Please don't fight me" "Stop Ricardo" I back up into the wall there was no where for me to hide. "I don't love you, I love my husband" "But I want to play these wicked games" he licked my bottom lip. "And now we shal...
