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Bringing the jacket to my body, I shut down my computer, ready to get away from this place and soak in a bathtub with my husband of eleven years in peace.
Walking to his office to give him a goodbye kiss, he was on the second floor while I was just on the first.
Keith was a big time lawyer at his own law firm and I was his personal secretary, helping him out with the little things if he needed.
After long nights of preparing him for law school and me trying to get a degree also, we finally made it on our own, having everything we needed and sometimes wanted.
Not even knocking on the door for him to even say for me to enter, I stopped in my tracks when I saw him and Alissa talking in hushed tones with each other.
With Both turning their heads at the sound of the door closing from behind me, I held my things closer to my chest, not taking my eyes off the skinny blonde in the chair.
You could say I was a little jealous of her, even though Keith was the one that put a ring on my finger and not her.
She was his partner in the firm and of course had to work with him closely on different types of cases, but doubt always seem to creep into my head every time I saw her in her short skirts and tight blouses.
"What do you want?" Keith asked with a sharp tone. "Alissa and I were in the middle of something important."
"I wanted to tell you that I was just leaving," I gulped slowly, still not use to the way he treated me when we were in the presence of her.
"I won't be home for dinner," he loosened his tie and leaned back into his chair. "We have to get ready for this big case tomorrow."
"You said the same thing yesterday and the night before Keith," I closed my eyes for a second before reopening them.
"Well, he is saying it again," Alissa snickered in her seat while crossing her legs. "We have more important things to attend to."
"Was I talking to you Bitch?" I snapped in annoyance.
If I recall, I wasn't talking to her or did not tell her to speak to me in the first place.
"Don't talk to her like that," Keith interjected.
I looked down at him in disbelief.
"You're just going to sit on your ass and let her talk to me like that? I thought I was your wife and not her thot ass."
Not getting a word out of him as he started to sort out the scattered papers on his desk, I rolled my eyes.
"You know what Keith, fuck you."
"Well I can do that for him, darling," Alissa smiled and before I could turn around completely, I dropped my things on the floor and gave her the ass whopping I was wanting to give her every since she opened her mouth.
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Was a little fast paced, but it'll be better on the second installment.
Thank you all for the encouraging words on the last chapter, I promise I will try and get better with my writing everyday.
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