What my Wife Doesn't Know...

Lets Break up

"What the fuck Tasha! I didnt do anything" I spoke quietly as we sat in this fancy restaurant. Tash is trying, well, was trying to make it up to me because she's been so damn controlling lately. And right now, she's accusing me of looking at another girl.

"I saw you looking. You were staring at her ass like she was something to eat you filthy dirty dog!" She yelled while throwing the napkin that was once in her lap at my face.

She walked out of the restaurant as I sat there feeling like an idiot. I ran after her, "Tasha wait!" I yelled, damn she walks fast in those heels. "Tash, could you please slow down! Where are you going!?" I asked as she continued to walk down the dark street.

"Somewhere where you're not" she stomped,

"Tash, come on, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for whatever it is that I did. I didnt mean to make you angry okay?"

She sighed while slowing down a little, thank god! She stopped walking and faced me but didnt look in my eyes,

"Tash look at me" I spoke softly while waiting for her eyes to meet mine. "Why are you being like this?" I asked as her eyes finally met mine,

"just take me home please"

I sighed deeply feeling the need to punch something because she isnt telling me whats going on in that head of hers. We got to my car and I drove her to her house in an awkward silence.

Once there I walked her to her door as she fiddled with her keys, "I-I'm sorry about tonight Mathew" I sighed not really knowing what to say, it feels like everytime we go out now she accuses me of looking at other women when I'm not.

The only one I'm looking at is her, the way her ass jiggles in the loose jeans that she wears sometimes, its making me horny just thinking about it, "I just get so..oh I dont know!" she finished, I wasnt even listening to half of her little speech.

The only thing I could look at are her full lucious lips as she spoke, "Tash, its fine dont worry about it. I gotta go anyway"

I began to turn around but she grabbed my arm, "what?" I asked feeling confused and exasperated with trying to understand her,

"stay a while" she smiled while turning around to open her door pulling me in. I sighed not really wanting to be here. I kind of miss Elena, she never gives me a hard time, she always wants to please me.

"Come here" Tasha spoke bringing me out of my trance. She smiled and its now that I realized that she doesnt have on that dress anymore. She has on a black bra that makes her breasts look soft and edible with black underwear to match.

I sighed not really feeling turned on, she turns me off with this insercurity shit, "I'm leaving"

"wait Mathew, please dont go!" She begged while running to me and grabbing on my suit jacket, trying to take it off.

She began to unbutton my dress shirt, "stop Tasha" I tried prying her hands off of me, but she continued to take my jacket off along with my shirt while kissing on my neck.

I sighed still feeling a little turned off while she unbuttoned my pants sucking and nibbling on the soft spot on my neck causing me to moan a little. "I'm sorry for the way I've been acting" she spoke in between the kisses.