What my Wife Doesn't Know...

Crazy and Deranged

"Richie!" I yelled while walking towards his office,

"what!?" He answered.

I finally walked into his office seeing some red headed chick sitting in his office chair across from him, "oh, sorry to interrupt you"

"dont worry about it, Shirley was just leaving" the plump red head smiled at Richie as she left closing his office door.

"You hittin' that?" 

he laughed, "nah, just a client wanting a contract" I nodded,

"so whats up, what do you need?"

"Nothing, I was just wondering if you've seen the contract for the super fast market, you know the one for the meeting we have with Mr. Walters tomorrow night?"

"umm, I dont think so, did you check with Tasha?"

"She isnt working today"

"so, just call her, she's your secretary, I'm sure she knows where it is"

I sighed, "can you just check your desk or something"

he nodded "sure"

I walked out, walking back to my office to get my things and go home. I checked my office one last time for the contract. I could've sworn I put it in my safe drawer. I sighed while walking out, I'll just ask Tasha about it tomorrow morning.

I arrived home smelling something good, something really good. I walked into the kitchen seeing Elena at the stove with one of my work shirts on and damn she looks good in it.

I walked up behind her grabbing her by her waist, "what are you making?" I asked grinding my front on her back while she turned slightly planting a soft kiss on my lips,

"chicken Alfredo"

"ummm, my favorite. I'm gonna go take a shower" she nodded as I hopped in the shower real quick.

Ten minutes later I'm out with my boxers and a tank top on walking into the kitchen seeing her setting the table. I sat down while watching her, "you havent cooked dinner for me like this in a while"

"well, its spring break so I get more free time" she spoke while kissing me on the cheek. The phone rang just as she was about to serve me, "I'll be right back" she walked into the living room and I looked at her ass as she switched back and forth running a hand through her silky black hair.

Damn I have a hot wife. "Babe the phone is for you!" She yelled,

I got up walking into the living room seeing her holding the phone, 'who is it?' I mouthed and she shrugged, "hello?" I answered as she walked back into the kitchen.

"Helloooo?" I tried again but no one answered. I shrugged hanging up and walking back into the kitchen. "who was it?"

"I dont know, I think they hung up when I answered"

she shrugged while I sat down to a plate full of chicken alfredo on it as she finished piling her plate and sitting down with me. We began to eat and catch up on the events thats been happening in our lives considering that we really havent had a lot of time alone. I learned that she's half way through her classes and she has some big project to present in her english class when she goes back to school from spring break.