in her voice.
Sean.
Even when I was pissed at her, I always gave her whatever she wanted. Coming.
When I came inside the house, all the lights were off. The girls were already in their bedrooms. Like it was programmed within me, I checked every door and every lock. I had a security system put in the house so I could keep Scarlet safe. I armed it so I could sleep better at night. I planned on getting a gun soon. I hated violence, but after what happened to Scarlet, I needed to make sure my wife and baby were safe. I’d kill anyone who broke into our house. Even if they were just there to steal our shit, I’d put a bullet in their head just so I wouldn’t risk it.
I came into our bedroom and saw the covers tucked around Scarlet. Judging by her regular breathing, she was awake. I took my clothes off then got into bed beside her. I was n’t in the mood to make love to her. I was too pissed.
When her hip brushed mine, I felt her bare skin. I knew she was naked. When I thought about her baby bump, I got hard. I never knew I would be so turned on by a pregnant woman. Well, not just any pregnant woman. My wife. Her breasts were larger and her nipples were tender. When I sucked on them, she gasped.
I liked watching her stomach when she was on top of me. The hardness and roundness reminded me of the baby inside, and what I did to put it there. It was a biological reaction. I was aroused by the thought of spreading my seed.
Before I knew it, my cock had elongated and now it leaked from the tip. I was horny but angry at the same time. I didn’t feel like making love because I was frustrated with Scarlet, but I wanted to come inside her.
She probably wasn’t in the mood anyway, but I would still get my way. She was on her side so I moved behind her, my chest against her back. She didn’t flinch when I came near her. It was like she expected it.
I lifted her leg then inserted myself. I moaned when I felt the slickness. I rocked into her hard, not kissing her or touching her. Her arm wrapped around my neck and gripped me. Her ass bounced on my dick, getting her off. She kept quiet as she had her orgasm, like she was afraid to admit I could make her come when she was still pissed. When she was tight around my cock, I reached my bliss and came deep inside her. I stayed still until I was completely done. After I finished fucking my wife, I moved back to the opposite side of the bed and kept my distance. I loved my wife more than anything but I wasn’t in the mood to snuggle—not tonight.
It was awkward the next morning. Scarlet and I had breakfast at the table but neither of us spoke. We didn’t even look at each other. It was clear we were both waiting for the other one to apologize first. I know I hurt Scarlet, but I felt justified in my actions and I stood by them. She could deal with that. She needed to apologize for blowing up at me.
She sipped her water then ate her vegetarian omelet. Scarlet had become a picky eater after our last visit to the doctor. She wanted to make sure our baby was well fed and nourished.
I ate my breakfast while I stared at my plate. Monnique joined us but she was silent, depressed over Cortland.
“Do you have your interviews today?” Scarlet asked.
Monnique flinched when she realized someone wa s speaking to her. She had a lost look on her face. “Oh yeah. Hopefully, they’ll go well.”
“You’ll do great,” Scarlet said with a smile. “Don’t be nervous.”
She didn’t seem nervous to me. In fact, it seemed like she didn’t give a damn. When I finished breakfast, I abandoned my plate and grabbed my bag. Scarlet didn’t walk me to the door like she normally did, and I didn’t wait for her. I got into my Ferrari and turned up the music, trying to get into a good mood before work.
I walked into Mike’s office around lunchtime then cringed at what I saw. Mike had Cassandra on his desk, and he was standing between her legs, kissing her and groping her.
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