Maureen and George

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Chapter 7

George Pov

I immediately pulled my lips away from Maureen as I heard a gasp.

Ringos eyes was widened as he stood there frozen staring at Maureen who was on the counter with my arms around her waist.

Maureen then cupped her face "shite"

Ringo continued to stand there im shock.

I tried to find words.

"Um..mate or lad....Ringo look uh.."

He cut me off "why the fuck are ye kissin in me wife when ye got yerself one at home?" He asked in a shooken

I sighed "I have no excuses im sorry mate I...."

He then went on"how long has this been going on? I want the truth"

Maureen looked into my eyes with fear then back to Ringo.

"About a....year" I sighed

"How?, how do I know zak is my son?"

Maureen began to sob "he is yer son"

"Oh shut it Maureen, have ye touched John or played with me manager Eppie?"

"No" she shouted.

Ringo then made his way upstairs.

"Im leaving for a while, im done with ye lies"

With that he took his suitecase and left Maureen and I alone.

Maureen looked at me then smiled "well perhaps we may have more time together"

I sighed with guilt "I suppose"

She then grabbed my tie and pulled me to her lips.

"More time" she whispered with a wink.

She then slammed her lips upon mine licking around my mouth begging for entrance.

What am I doing?

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