Then I said, "Well, I should head back home," She turned red, she led me to her bed let her legs spread and said:
Stay?
Oh god, I can't do this. It's wrong, I'm married. I can't.
That's when I began to pray: Lord, show me how to say no to this, I don't know how to say no to this
But my God, she looks so helpless and her body's saying, "Hell, yes."
She looks so... No! I can't let her seduce me into this. I can't do that to my wife.. my Eliza. Dear lord how can I say no to this?
In my mind, I'm tryin' to go
Go! Go! Go!
Then her mouth is on mine, and I don't say...
No! No! Say no to this!
I'm sorry. I wish this didn't happen. I'm so so sorry.
A month into this endeavor I received a letter
From a Mr. James Reynolds, even better, it said:
Dear Sir, I hope this letter finds you in good health and in a prosperous enough position to put wealth in the pockets of people like me: down on their luck you see, that was my wife who you decided to
Fuuuu...
Uh-oh! You made the wrong sucker a cuckold. So time to pay the piper for the pants you unbuckled and hey, you can keep seein' my whore wife, If the price is right: if not I'm telling your wife
Nononono! How could I let this happen? What was I thinking?!
I hid the letter and I raced to her place screamed, "How could you?!" in her face
She said:
No, sir!
Half dressed, apologetic, a mess, she looked pathetic, she cried:
Please don't go, sir!
So was your whole story a setup?
I don't know about any letter!
I didn't mention any letter. She was in on it! She tricked me.
Stop crying. Goddammit, get up!
I didn't know any better
I am ruined...
Eliza.. No I can't let her know about this..
So?
Nobody needs to know
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AléatoireJust random one-shots I write when I get inspiration. Hope you like it! (Slow updates, sorry)