Chapter- 9

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Two weeks later

Ever since Naomi has had her surgery I've visited every day. The doctor said she's making recovery and she should be fine. Sadly the baby didn't make it through because it was underdeveloped. I regret kicking her out. I never would've thought that this would've happened. I hate showing up to work. All I do is think of Naomi. I'm so depressed because I feel like she's dead. She basically lost her life and she lost a life. Her daughter or son died because of me. I feel like a murderer myself. My wife and I relationship has been on the rocks lately. I feel like that's my fault too because I'm always at the hospital watching over Naomi. I told my wife what happened to Naomi but I didn't tell her details. I go to church with my mother now every Sunday. Hoping and praying for forgiveness. Praying for Naomi to wake up. I just don't know what to do. I feel as if I need therapy for myself now.

"Hey babe, I'm about to go to hospital. I'll be back later!" I voiced as I walked to the front door

"Chris, you always have to go see her. She's a patient, not a family member or your wife! I should go run into traffic and maybe you'll put more time into me!" She yelled at me as she pushed me with force

"Karma, with no disrespect but, all disrepect. You don't do anything for me. I sit in the house for all hours alone! Wondering where my wife is. All you say is that you're at work. What the fuck could you be doing in an office for 12+ hours! You're only a secretary! You're quick to pick up the phone for your boss but, can't pick up a pan to cook for your husband!"

"Chris, that's my job! That's what's keeping me up right now. Maybe if my husband supported me more then I wouldn't have needed this job." She snarled 

"Karma I want a lot of things! I want a home cooked meal! SEX! We don't even have anymore. We're in our 20's we should be having it the most right now. I wanna cuddle with my wife and eat ice cream while watching movies. I wa-"

"Chris we can do a lot of things. Let me prove it to you." Karma said as she rubbed her hands up and down my chest.

Karma |POV|

I gently grabbed Chris's hand walking up the dark stairway. I pushed our bedroom door open and he scooped me up with my legs now wrapped around his torso. He kissed me so passionately and I felt his little man rising rubbing on my thigh. He then led us to the bed and gently placed me down and began to get on top of me. He slowly unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my skirt. Chris started to rub my breast with my bra still on. It felt so good. I missed his touch. He slid my skirt and underwear off then tossing them on the bedroom floor. I can tell he just wanted to get right to it so I let him. His little man was harder than a rock. "Do you wanna do the honors?" He asked me with a smirk. I grabbed his Jr and I rubbed it back and forth on myself finding my entrence.

"Fuck" he whispered as he began to do his first, small stroke.

I felt myself opening up and becoming relaxed

He began to pump in and out as my walls began to open up more. He then stopped, took my legs and placed them on his shoulders and began to stoke rapidly. Gosh it felt so good and uncomfortable the same time. After 15 minutes in this position he told me to flip over. He took no time to let me regain my thoughts. He quickly put it back in and started pumping again. The moonlight shine from out the window made his sweat glisten on his forehead to his chest. It was perfect.

2 Days later .. Chris's |POV|

I woke this Saturday morning to see my beautiful wife, Karma next to me sleeping. I smiled at her, kissed her forehead and got up. I walked to the bathroom to take a wiz and when I took my Jr our I noticed this fluid coming from it. I wiped it off and brushed it off. Then I began to pee and it burned like hell! I knew off rip that Karma gave me Gonorrhea.

"KARMAAAAAAA!" I yelled -

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How you guys like that so far? I haven't wrote in over a year so I gotta get used to writing again.

What yall think about Chris's burning? Karma's cheating? Will Naomi be okay? I need feedback to help me wanna continue writing.

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