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She walks through the door with attitude written all over her face. ?Fuck,? I think, letting out an unimpressed sigh and go back to drinking and watching the game. I?m tipsy, I had a bad day and don?t need her shit tonight. That seems to be all I ever get from her anymore.I look over and she stumbles, trying to kick off her heels. ?I was working late,? she says, rolling her eyes.I barely get out, ?Yea sure,? before she snaps at me.?What's your problem??*If she's itching for a fight tonight she just might get it.*?I don?t have a problem,? I mumble and turn my attention back to the TV.*She heads toward my bedroom and yells back that she?s just going to change.*Her phone beeps several times, and then I hear it, ?What the fuck??*?Shit my laptop is still open,? I think, standing up, feeling a moment of panic before I hear her phone beep again and head towards it, but she comes stomping down the hall before I can reach it.?You're getting off to some random on the fucking internet!? she yells, walking to the living room.I freeze and look at her. ?I have no idea what you're talking about.?*?You know damn well. You leave that shit open for me to see like you want to get caught.?*?You know I write. Is it a crime to help other people edit their stories?? I take a breath, trying to keep myself from snapping.*She crosses her arms over her chest. ?No. Fucking them after, that?s the problem.??Fuck it,? I think to myself.*Her eyebrow raises and head cocks to the side. ?What, her big bad wolf has nothing to say?? *she says, her tone mocking.*?Well, isn't it fucking sad that some random?s words on a page can get me off and you can't.?*I ducked just in time as the candle holder smashed against the wall behind me. I can feel the shrapnel ping the back of my neck and shoulder.*?You crazy fucking bitch, you can?t just come in here and...? This time I?m not as lucky as the stupid nic nac smacks into my shoulder. ?FUCK! It's not cheating if I didn't touch them!?*?Is that how you're going to spin etlik escort it? You love the fucking attention from those sad housewives that get off to that filth you call stories.?*?And look who's talking,? I respond with a sneer.*?Excuse me,? she snaps back.*?Yea, you heard me. Who is it this time???Fuck you, that was the past I told you I wou???Wouldn't what? Huh? Who are you texting late at night? Suzy? Suzy my ass.? I glance at her phone on the bartop.?I told you?? It goes off again and we both look at it. My eyebrow raises giving her a silent fuck you and we both go for it. I?m a lot closer and reach it first, quickly punching in her code.?How do you know that?? She sounds worried and steps towards me as I back up.*?You're not that good at hiding anything...? my voice trails off seeing that I?m right. I'm deeper in the hall and I raise my hand to keep her back as I start scrolling through all the messages. My heart sinks, but it's quickly replaced by anger. Looking in her eyes, I step towards her. ?So many texts from the same number, let?s see what they have to say.??Baby, don't??*I freeze. ?Don't what?? I look at her with pure disgust.*?Just that one time, eh?? I turn the phone to show her the picture of her with a cock shoved down her throat. ?What's this??*The look on her face clearly says she is pissed, but it?s mixed with the guilt of being caught. The same as my own 5 minutes ago.*I keep flipping through pictures and messages for her to see, and then the phone rings. ?Is this where you were going tonight??*I answer the phone. ?Who is this?? My tone sharp and clearly not amused. ?I'm not your girl, and neither is mine, so fuck off.? I hang up without waiting for a response and throw the phone at the wall behind her.*?My phon?? It crumbles on contact. ?What the fuck is wrong with you? You better tame that so-called wolf.?*?Excuse me?? Tilting my head a bit as I step forward.?Oh yea.? She steps towards me the gap slowly closing, but keçiören escort the tension is building. Her tone is so sarcastic when she speaks again, ?Your little stories,? she says making little air quotes. ?You act so rough and tough like you could have any girl you wanted, yet we both know,? she makes a harsh sound almost like a laugh and continues ?You are vanilla in the sac. You couldn?t please any of them in real life. Hell you can?t even please me. Why else would I cheat??*?Fuck.? The distance between us shortens. *?You,? I say standing up a little taller. ?You couldn't handle that wolf.? Changing my voice to a lovestruck teenager tone I mock her, ?I want romance and to make love, not just fuck.? Pointing at the broken phone. ?No, what you want is to just have some dick in your mouth. What are you even doing here? What the fuck am I, a phase? You having your fun??*?You're an asshole.? In those three words she took one more step and smacked me so hard my head snapped to the left. ?Maybe if you weren't so clueless you would have picked up the hints I've been dropping.?*My head still to the left I ask, ?What fucking hints???Did you even open the box on the kitchen table, asshole??*?What box?? I ask, looking over to the kitchen table where a long box sits with a bow on it. She's now beside the table and throws the box, aiming for my head.*?Happy anniversary baby,? she hisses with such malice behind those words.*The look on my face says it all. I forgot.*The broken phone somehow rings and the pang of guilt fades and I nod towards it, ?And that's how you were going to spend it, by meeting up with that??*?If you couldn't show me that you could fuck like you do those fantasy bitches and bring out that so called wolf, I would have gotten a real fuck by a true animal between the sheets.?*I'm raging at this point, but I rip open the box, never losing eye contact with her. Then I look down at what?s inside and so much hates fills me. I look kızılay escort up at her and she steps back.I pull the feeldoe out of the box and walk up to her. ?Is this what you want you fucking cunt?? I place my hand on her chest and push her against the wall. ?Or is this the dirty cunt right here?? I say dropping the toy on the table and cupping her pussy, squeezing it, as my hand on her chest moves up to close around her neck.*?You wouldn't know what to do with all of this.? She shoves me back hard enough for me to bump into the table.I move forward again, pushing her back against the wall, removing that smug look off her face. I once again grip her pussy, squeezing harder. This time she moans as my hand moves back around her neck, my thumb tracing along her jaw.*?Why don?t we just see about that.? I let her go and wrap my fingers on each side of her blouse, ripping it open exposing her new lacy bra.Listening to the buttons hit the floor I smirk, ?New bra for your boy toy??*She doesn't miss beat, and grabs at my favorite shirt by the few holes already in it and tears it open, but her nails dig to deep and almost cuts my skin leaving dark red marks along my stomach and across a breast. My shirt is now connected only by the collar and a few strands of string. Cold air hits my nipples and they harden.*?At least he looks at me.?*?You want me to look at you?? I grab the top of her bra, ripping the flimsy material apart exposing one of her breasts and the part of another.*She gives me a look that clearly says fuck off, slaps my hands away and pushes me aside saying, ?Don?t you have one of your online sluts to fuck??*?No, I got a real one right here.? I reach out and grab a handful of hair and pull her back getting right in her face. ?Why don?t I fuck you instead??*She laughs mockingly, ?Why don?t you make me??*?Maybe I will.? Gripping her hair harder I pull her down, forcing her to drop to her knees while I untie my sweats and let them drop to the floor.She grips at my boyshorts and rips them down to my ankles, leaving claw marks down my thighs. ?And here I thought I couldn?t make you cum.??You better try your fucking best then, eh.?*She brings her head forward and slides her tongue along my slit, goosebumps cover most of my body and then I feel teeth.