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I love waking up to your kisses and your pussy baby. Joan and Marcus had been having this affair for about a year now and couldn't get enough of each other. Marcus knew he shouldn't be having this much fun with a woman that's not his wife, but he couldn't help himself. Joan made him feel everything Karen didn't. Her pussy was warm and always tight, so he knew no one else was getting any but him. Joan was a police officer, and no kids which made her even more fun. He had been with Karen the last 10 years, 5 kids later and he was totally bored with her. "I have to get to work baby,"Joan started to say. Marcus got on his knees in the middle of the floor, spread her legs and nibbled in all the right places to make her grip the sheets. "Are you sure baby?" She was sure but she didn't want to be. It felt so good. She slipped away freeing herself up to take a shower. They departed their favorite hotel with plans for seeing each other in two days again as they always did.

Joan was disappointed in herself. When she was a teenager, she vowed to herself she would never come second to anyone or be a cheater. She remembered  many nights of holding her mom crying her eyes out because her dad was out with Vivian. Someone he made his wife, after destroying her mother. She just couldn't help herself. Every time she got around that man she melted like chocolate sitting out in the sun. She knew they would eventually have to quit though. His kids were getting older and asking questions like where their dad was. The work day was usually easy for Officer Peterson. But this particular day, she pulled over a vehicle which looked vaguely familiar. It was Marcus' pearl BMW. She knew he let his older daughter drive it to and from her doctor appointments. She was speeding doing 55 in a 35. Joan got out and approached the vehicle only to be stunned with the presence of Karen sitting in it. "He-ll-o ma'am. License and registration. I pulled you over today for speeding." Joan said. She couldn't believe her eyes.  She wondered if Karen knew Marcus was having an affair. Even so she still had to do her job. She ran everything and decided to let her off with a warning today. Karen said Thank you and drove away. Joan wondered what made Marcus chose this woman. She wondered why he was okay with sneaking with her and cheating on Karen. Nevertheless, she knew things couldn't ever be more than them sneaking in and out of hotel rooms. But something indeed was about to change everybody's life. 

Later that night Joan was in the bathroom after her shower with a pregnancy test. She hadn't seen her friend for three and a half weeks now, but she didn't want to jump the gun. She waited for the results. She hoped she wasn't as she didn't need a baby to complicate things. They were just fine the way they were. It came back positive! She couldn't believe what the hell she was seeing. She dropped down to her knees and just screamed. How was she ever going to tell Marcus. She knew she had to though. So she sent him a quick text saying they needed to talk. He responded right away. Your'e right we do. So she called. On the other end of the phone was Karen. In all of the months she and Marcus had been having an affair she had never had a run in with Karen until today. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU HOE?" Karen said. Joan didn't say anything she just stood there in disbelief with the phone to her ear. "HOE YOU CAN"T HEAR?" Joan hung up the phone. She was pissed now. How could Marcus leave his phone lying around and let Karen disrespect her like that. Karen called back over and over again. Joan silenced the phone. 

Now not only was she the lady she always never wanted to be, she was pregnant with a child she didn't want. She through on her pajamas and hopped in her car. She drove around town hoping to get up the guts to call Marcus and tell him to meet her. "Fuck it. The bitch knows now"Joan thought. So she started driving towards the townhouse Marcus and Karen shared. She didn't know how she was about to approach them but she had to. She just had to. 

She built up the courage to finally get out her car after sitting outside their house for 45 minutes. She rung the doorbell. It was Katie, Marcus 15 year old daughter. "um, hello dear. Is your mother and father home?" Joan asked. "They sure are. Hold on one second." Karen returned to the door. She looked surprised. She couldn't believe the lady she seen naked in Marcus phone was on her front step. Karen cleared her throat. " I KNOW DAMN WELL YOU ARE NOT SERIOUS." "You pulled me over today, but gave me a warning because your screwing my husband huh?" Before Joan could even reply Karen had slapped the slob out her mouth. "How dare you show up to my home."My kids live here bitch! But Marcus about to live with you, as soon as I untie his punk ass" Joan rubbed her face. She didn't have a comeback for Karen. What could she possibly say? Karen pulled out a 45 caliber out her housecoat. "Get in here bitch." Joan entered to see Marcus had been shot in the thigh, and unconscious. Joan was scared but for whatever reason she couldn't let this bitch know it. "So, is it Joan?" Karen began. " I want to know everything. I want to know why in the hell would you be brave enough to come to my home that I pay for?" "Marcus has you thinking you superwoman or some shit?" "Its Joan!" "I was stopping by to inform him he had gotten me pregnant if you must know." Karen shot towards Joan but missed intentionally to let her know she was being disrespectful. " I will shoot you hoe. I won't think twice about it." "Okay lady. You really should come down. You should call for help. Marcus will die.""Are you going to shoot me too with your kids upstairs?"  Karen took another shot, this time grazing Joan's arm. "Look little bitch. I will kill you and Marcus and bury both of you in the backyard. You should really relax since I'm the bitch with the gun." Joan held her arm trying to stop the bleeding. She couldn't believe this crazy bitch had her inside and was shooting at her. Karen sobbed. She sat across from Joan. "It's bitches like you. The type that will just not give a fuck about a man being married. I seen in the messages that you knew he was and you still decided to have an affair with him. I don't get it. Is it okay coming second? Knowing he really loves me, and won't ever leave me? For GOD's sake lady, I have all his kids." Joan just listened to the bizarre thoughts Karen had." Can I tell you something?"Joan asked, "I never wanted to have the  affair. Marcus just kept coming by the police station leaving flowers and gifts." "He actually didn't wear his ring at first. So I didn't know about you until later." "But you knew, and continued on anyways bitch." "That's true. I wont apologize. You know what it's like being in love with our man. You know he sucks this pussy the best way and caress those nipples in all his saliva." Karen started to cry waving the gun in the air. "Are you serious right now lady?" "Our man?" Karen finally shot Joan in the leg. She dragged her into this room she must have had planned to use for Marcus. She tied her up to the chair sitting in the middle of the room. She taped her mouth. "Now sit here bitch until I figure out what to do with you." She boated the door. She walked over to Marcus and couldn't get a pulse. She screamed out for Katie to finally call 911. While they waited for them to get there, they staged everything to look like a break in. They asked if anything had been stolen. Karen cried historically. Yes my husbands cell phone and wallet that he had some cash in. He must refused and fought for himself.  The kids and I were out getting dinner. They told Karen to come down to the station within the next few days to file a report. They found one shell casing that Karen intended to leave behind. She knew they would never trace it to her because the gun wasn't registered. She had gotten it from her lover. She stuck it inside Joan's car before her lover came and moved it from the scene. 

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