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Mason's POV
I had a message from brandy "So how about today you come over?" had just woken up from a nap and as I opened my phone lock and saw I texted back "No I don't need to talk to me and the demo is okay. Listen um I don't want us to have this thing anymore"
"Why not?"
"I just don't need you to vent"
"But baby I thought you said we can talk whenever"
"Those times I was drunk I don't know what the hell I was talking about"
"Can we talk about it?"
"No maybe later"
"Well why not now?"
"Because I'm busy"
"Your wife isn't home right?"
"No why?"
"Open the door" I got up and opened the door and saw her there in a sexy skin tight mini dress.
"What the fuck how did you get in?"
"Well a little birdy left the door unlocked"
"I'm sorry but you are going to have to go"
"Why baby I thought you said you might need me today?" she said coming up to me seductively.
"I changed my mind. I was drunk when I told you."
"Isn't it sex that you want, isn't that what you longed for?"
"No stop putting words in my mouth and go"
"Why when you can take me right here?"
"Because I don't want to get in trouble if Delilah finds out you came here"
"Then don't tell her" she said seductively coming close to me. I stepped back and she came closer into the room. Then she kicked the door closed and pushed me back onto the bed and said "Relax and let me handle you babe" she started groping me. God it felt so good. I couldn't control myself because I still had a morning wood because I had just woken up from a nap. I groan "Brandy please don't do this to me. Don't make me do this"
"Baby it will only be for 10 minutes and I'll think about leaving you alone for the next 50."
One thing led to another. She was on top of me riding me. Her moans drove me crazy. I didn't know what I was thinking at this moment but I knew this was wrong and I regretted it already. How was I supposed to hide this from my wife? At the last few thrusts in her I was just about to pull out but then she said "We aren't done yet" as she locked herself on my shaft and as I heard her last few moans I suddenly heard a gasp. I looked over and saw demi's face in shock. My face felt numb. Brandy got of bed as fast as possible as I said "Listen baby it's not what you think"
I put on my boxers quickly and got out of bed heading out the room to stop Delilah. I managed to stop her by grabbing her wrist. She snatched it back and yelled "Don't you fuckin touch me!"
"Please listen to me, it wasn't what it looked like" I tried telling her. I tried to grab her hand "Unless you want me to ring your neck I'd suggest to not. You're lucky I don't go in there and ring that bitch neck for being in my bed" she yelled as she slapped me. I actually wouldn't mind that but I didn't wanna seem cruel. She started yelling "How dare you. not. only. fuck. some. dumb bitch. in. Our. House. But In-Our-Fuckin-Bed!" She punched my chest a couple of times,
"Would you just listen to me!?" I yelled.
"No! not only. Did. You. Fucking Lie. To. Me. Face. We took vows. You fucking. Broke them" she yelled pounding her fists on my chest repeatedly. Her voice was cracking. I can tell that she was losing it. I held her wrist before she kept punching me. She then yelled "Get the fuck off of me Mason!"
"No can you just listen to me"
"Don't you dare try to justify it Mason! You know you are in the wrong! Get the fuck off me!"
"Stop hitting me!" I yelled.
"You deserve it pendejo!" tears of rage fell down her cheek.
"Calm down"
"Calm down?! I am far from that! I've had it up to here with your fucking lies!"
"Please let me explain"
"No. Let me go" I just let her leave. I knew this was it.
"I came here to ask you do you want to go to the amusement park and I see you fuckin her. And I'm guessing that bitch in there is Brandy right!?" she yelled.
"Yes" I said disappointed
"So all that stupid shit you said this morning and last night was all a hoax huh? Was all that sex just a hoax"
"No I-would you shut up and let me explain what happened?!"
"There is nothing to justify it. You're a dishonest piece of shit of a husband. Tonight, your ass is asleep downstairs. No, matter of fact keep your ass up here, I'ma sleep downstairs where there isn't someone else's body that hasn't been fucked on. Don't you dare try to come and comfort me because it ain't workin this time honey. You know what I want you out of my house by tomorrow!"
"What you can't-"
"I shared everything of yours and I can say if you want you out. My word is final. You can crash at your little thot's house but I don't want to see your face. You disgust me!" was her final words before she walked downstairs and out the door. I went back into the room and said "Look what the fuck you did Brandy! You crossed the line! Get the fuck out of my house you fuckin homewrecker" I collected her shit off the bed and guided her out of the house not wanting her to return. I don't give a fuck how she gets home but I wanted her to never talk to me again. I broke down crying at the door with me sitting up and my knees up against my chest and my head in my hands. What have I done to us?162Please respect copyright.PENANALw8NGnfS9i
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I heard the room door open, I turned to see a panicked look on Mason's face as he saw me packing the last suitcase with my makeup and jewelry. He asked "What are you doing?" he asked
"What does it look like, I'm leaving"
"Baby, Please don't do this to us. Not now."
"Us? No Mason! There isn't an us anymore. You fucked that up four days ago when I saw you in our bed with your co-worker"
"Baby I'm sorry I didn't mean it. It wasn't my fault if you would just let me tell you"
"Tell me what Mason, that you will make things right. That you are sorry. No. Fuck you and your sorry ass" I said zipping up the suitcase.
"Please don't do this to me." He said blocking the door.
"Move Mason"
"No please can you just let me tell you the truth?" He begged.
"Alright this better be good" I finally said.
"If things didn't work out the night before that happened then I was going to go to her to vent. I swear to you we never had sex sober. That day you saw us, that was the only time."
"Wait a second so you lied to me all this time? Y'all didn't just have sex two times! You deliberately got drunk so you won't regret having sex with her?!"
"No no I mean. Yes-Look I just wanted to forget the fact that I didn't have you to grieve. It hurt to see you isolating yourself from me."
"Tell me what the hell happened that afternoon" she said in a stern voice.
"I had just woken up and I had gotten a text from her. I can show you proof" I pulled out my iPhone and showed her the text. But I saw that the conversation was deleted. That bitch!
"Where is it Mason?"
"What type fuck she must've deleted it when I went to the bathroom."
"Goodbye Mason"
"No it was here baby please believe me. She came into the house unannounced and came up to the room and seduced me"
"And you did nothing to stop her from going on you"
"You know how I get when I wake up."
"So she got on you and finished you off"
"...yes"
"I've heard enough you didn't convince me now move it so I can leave"
"That's a real petty thing for you. Why are you leaving?"
"Because I can't sleep in bed with an unfaithful husband. How the fuck am I petty. If anything, you're the petty one. You made me dirty and I stuck by your side like a dumbass. I'm starting to think that I was dumb enough to believe you loved me. Or wait, was it the real definition of ride or die ``''I didn't mean it. I'm begging you please don't leave me." He started breaking down in tears.
"Can you please move?" I finally asked before he moved out the way. He followed me down to the living room and he grabbed her hand and begged one last time. "Please don't leave me, we can make things right I promise you. I'll do anything if you just please stay with me"
"I'm sorry, I just can't. At least for a little while until I feel ready to come back."
"Does that mean you want a divorce?" I didn't wanna answer that because I'm contemplating it. I touched my face and kissed his cheek and said "goodbye Mason" . That was the last time I saw his face for the next two months. Although I don't text him back he texts me 'good morning' and 'goodnight' every day. I couldn't stand being mad at him for this long. I know he is a jerk for cheating on me but I just can't take not seeing him or hearing his voice at least once so one night I decided to text him back. "Goodnight to you to my love" He texted back almost immediately "You have no idea how happy I am to see you text me back"
"It's just that I miss you and I wanted to just say goodnight and sweet dreams"
"Well I miss you to Nena and sweet dreams to you too"
"Can I ask you something?
"Yeah"
"Do you think that if I get the text history will it prove that you were right?"
"Yeah in fact I was going to call you and tell you that I have it to show you"
"How about tomorrow you show me over dinner"
"I'm fine with that"
"Okay well I'm going to head to bed."
"Okay night...again Lol"
"Night...again"
"I love you"
"I love you too Mason"
I smiled and Marissa asked "What are you so cheesy about?"
"I have a date with Mason tomorrow"
"You are so confusing. Didn't he -"
"I know Marissa. But he said he got the proof that he didn't cheat on me"
"And how is he going to prove that?"
"Well he said he checked the text history and he was going to prove it to me"
"So y'all gonna talk about it?"
"Yeah"
"Okay but be careful"
"I will"
Mason had taken me out to one of our favorite restaurants. I wore a red velvet dress with a V-neck and some red lipstick. He wore something casual like a regular shirt and dress pants. He looked cute. As we ate we discussed what has been going on in the past two months. He told me he had thrown away the old mattress and replaced it with a king-sized bed and he has been working out lately. I have been noticing the results. He looked sexy with a short sleeve on.
"So, do you have the papers?" I asked him as we waited for our meals. "What papers?" he said as I saw his face go blank. I knew that he was thinking of different papers.
"You know the papers that have the proof on it" With relief in his face he said "oh right here" he dug in his pocket and gave me the papers. I read all the messages sent and deleted. There was full proof when I saw the end. "So you weren't lying," I said. "I told you I was telling the truth"
"I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to-"
"It wasn't your fault"
"Have you talked to her ever since?"
"No. She basically had a ghost key like nothing ever happened ``''Wow" I said, picking up my Shirley Temple filled wine glass.
"I know"
"Let me ask you something.... what did you think I meant by other papers?"
"I just thought- never mind"
"That I had divorce papers?"
"Y-yeah"
"I would never in a million years do that to you. You know that. We have fought long and hard.to get to where we are now and I am never giving you up. The only time that will ever be possible is if one of us dies."
"Okay"
"I'm done, are you ready to pay?"
"Yeah"
"We split it"
"Okay" I dug in my purse and took out $20 and $10 dollar bills to give to the waiter and Mason took out a 20-dollar bill from his wallet and placed it on top of my money. Then we headed home. As we headed into the house with our lips locked and his hand in between my neck and my hair, my hands were all over his torso. He kicked the door closed behind him and he picked me up off the floor and onto his waist and held my ass. I panted and said "Wait..."
"what's going on baby?" he asked confused.
"I-I'm sorry I can't do this".
"Why?"
"I just can't"
"Why?..."
"It's complicated"
"you're gonna have to forgive me someday"
"it's hard to do that now" I got off him and back on the floor and fixed my dress "excuse me I have to go to the bathroom, don't follow me" I said before I left upstairs to the bathroom.
When I got to the bathroom that was just down the hall, I locked the door and took a shattered deep breath before I broke down in tears as I prayed “Lord why does this have to be so hard for me. Why are you making me go through this? I want to love him but I can't. It's hard to forgive the one you called your lover for almost seven years and come to find him in bed with another woman. Please let us be okay. I need him more than ever because we are going to our daughter's grave next week and it will be a hard time for me. Please don't let him mess this up. You are our only hope to fix the broken marriage. Amen.” I went to the sink and looked in the mirror. He hasn't moved anything out of place. I turned on the faucet and cupped my hands under it gathering the water. When it was filled just enough I splashed my face with the warm water rubbing the lipstick and the runny mascara. Then I took the washcloth and rubbed it together with some liquid soap and water to wash off the excess makeup. It would have been easier if I had my makeup remover wipes but I didn't so I had to use what was here. When I was done, I dried my face with a towel and just sat on the toilet seat just trying to get my head together contemplating if I should call an Uber to come get me or stay here with Mason.
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