Sin City (Jenlisa G!P 18+)

Kai (32)

A/N: Some of you may not like Kai but you have to know his side of the story. It's important. So don't skip and read up. I promise no Jenkai baby porn in this area. hahaha

Kai's POV

I was in my study keeping myself busy with work. If I stopped for a second I'd have to think about my wife and the fact that she can't stop lying to me about her affair with Lisa Manoban. It was the only thing I could think about all the time because it was so obvious every time I look at her face. 

I was stupid enough to encourage Jennie to spend a night with Manoban. I guess this is what I deserve but at the time I felt like I had no choice. I knew that if I didn't at least give Jennie a choice she'd resent me like she did to her family. Jennie was a free-spirit. She needed the freedom to make her own decisions. No matter how much I may have wanted to, I couldn't restrain her. 

I heard someone tiptoeing through the apartment and I knew it was Jennie. Soon after, I heard water pouring from the shower head in our bathroom. At least she had the decency to shower afterwards. I laughed at my cruel joke but only to keep myself from crying. Jesus. Nothing could prepare a man for the emotions that came with knowing that his wife was sleeping with another person. It made me sick to my stomach knowing that an owner of a sex club out of all people was pleasing my wife and she was enjoying her so much she felt like fucking her was worth our marriage. Our life. Our future.

I should've gave her baby years ago maybe then she'd feel obligated to make it work with me. I would've done anything to assure myself that at the end of this, she was coming back to me. 

When I eventually looked up, Jennie was leaning against the door frame of my study. The way she always does when she gets lonely and wanted my attention or, when she wanted to pick a fight with me. 

Even knowing about the affair I found it hard to hate her. Yes, I hated her actions but when she was with me the hate I wanted to have for her waned. I definitely couldn't hate her when I was in competition with Manoban because I didn't want to risk losing her. I couldn't lose her. She was my life. My air. 

Jennie looked incredible standing just a few feet away. She wasn't wearing any makeup but that's how I preferred her. She didn't need makeup. Her skin was completely free of fault or blemishes but she liked dressing up so much she wore it regardless. Jennie's damp hair clung to her cheeks, the thick waves of hair framed her face. Her skin was glowing complimenting the her brown eyes. She had a perfect nose, Irresistibly plump lips, and a infectious smile. 

I'll admit I missed the curvier figure she had in college. She was thinner now but her body still curved like an hourglass. She was wearing a white, satin nightgown. I could clearly see her round breasts through the thin material. Jennie's arms were crossed hiding the point of her breasts but I could see the curve, her toned belly, and the mound of flesh at the middle of her. It dawned on me that she probably let Lisa touch her there less than an hour ago.

The thought of her and Lisa made my blood to boil over. I wasn't aware that I was biting my lip until I tasted the metallic on my tongue. I swear to god, I'm going to fucking murder Manoban the first chance I got. That conniving fuck probably planned this shit because she was so fucking miserable with her own life.