The Other Side Of My Heart

Chapter 7

Megan’s PVO

Yes Frank I’m going home today, I’m tiered and fed-up with this client, we’ve been to NY 4 times and still she doesn’t want to budge. Well Megan maybe you should try another strategy, you know I’ve seen how she’s looking at you. Maybe she want you instead of our business. Wiggling his eyebrows at me Oh please Frank don’t be an ass. She’s an old cougar looking for a fun time and believe me that is not my cup of tea. I have a beautiful wife at home. With that I got in a cab.. “Airport please?” Yes Ma’am the cabby said. If I catch the late flight I’ll be home to surprise her with breakfast in bed. I hope she’s ok, she seemed distracted lately. Having this far look in her eyes, and all she ever talks about is Samantha, I’ve told her on many occasions that that woman has got a thing for her, I’m not blind, and I can see how she looks at Michelle. I don’t care for how long they have been friends for, for all I care she must stay far far away Michelle. I’ll take Michelle out to dinner when I get back, and then maybe on Saturday we can got to the art gallery, she said something about a new artist showing this weekend. Urgh I hate art, and there I go and marry an artist so I just have to put up with it. Sitting back into the seat laying my head against the seat my thoughts go back to Mrs Mitchel and what Frank said. She IS a very sexy woman for her age and she IS all over me Frank is right, but I’m not doing this. I Love Michelle so much. I phone starts vibrating in my pocket, Oh fuck if its Frank I’m going to kill him.. “Unknown” is displaying on the screen Shit who is it? “Megan Peterson” I answer the phone. “Good Evening Megan” Chills run down my spine good chills I must add, Mrs Mitchel, to what do I owe the Pleasure?  Oh Megan Darling call me Sandra, the Mrs Mitchel is so formal. She says very seductively in her oh so sexy husky voice, there it is again, the chills done my spine, Haha well ok Sandra, and how can I help you? Is there something we left out on the proposal or is there something you don’t understand? Well actually yes, she replied, Can you meet me for drinks at the Plaza in 15 min? I’m sorry Sandra, but I’m actually on my way to the airport already, want to catch the next flight to Chicago. Oh come on Megan Darling I’m sure that there is more than one flight out tonight, an hour tops, just want you to explain the terms to me again? She says very convincingly Megan this is wrong and you know it, she just wants to see you, yeah ok I’ve seen how she looks at me, and to be honest it turns me on. Ok Sandra, meet you there. Thank you Megan Darling, you won’t regret is I promise. And she cuts the line. Oh dam Megan you ARE going to regret this I think to myself, oh well what harm can it do, what the eyes don’t see the heart can’t hurt right? WRONG! Oh fuck it. The Plaza please? I say to the cabby, Right on Ma’am he says again. And again I sit back and let my mind wonder back to this afternoon in the meeting with Mrs Mitchel. She is a very attractive woman and sexy, steaming hot for her age, for a 59 year old woman she can easily pass for 45. She’s as tall as I am. 1.78m, long slender legs she must have been a good athlete, jet black hair with streaks of grey, Ice blue eyes, tanned, but not too much……. We met at the lady’s bar having a chat for about 15min, from there we went up to her penthouse suite. It was around 2h30, when I got dressed after I explained all the terms to Sandra……