The man had been so perfect in every other way. Or at least, not yet. And yeah … no way.
Had this been going on behind my back all along, in which case, what kind of idiot was I? The man had been so perfect in every other way.
So through the back garden I plowed, pushing past shrubbery and flattening flower beds. The smut on the small screen, not so much. Thorns from a rosebush caught at my stockings, stinging, scratching my legs. And yeah … no way.
Not easy to do wildly out of shape and in full wedding regalia, but I managed. Chris had said they were going to hang out, take it easy. Voices out in the hallway came closer as the moaning and groaning on my cell grew louder.
My eyes itched, a muscle quivering in my cheek. How stupid was I?
I hitched them up, clambering onto the hip-high bin without too much trouble. From out in the hallway came voices, laughter, all of the usual sounds of happiness. Blind panic seized me and I ran.
Posted by: Grogal | on October 2, 2012
What the hell was I going to do? Thorns from a rosebush caught at my stockings, stinging, scratching my legs.
Just him and his best man, Paul, knocking back a few drinks and talking about the old times. It wobbled like a bitch as I climbed to my feet. I was out of there.
My liaison played, bile burning the back of my particular. I was out of there. A scarily absolutely-pitched noise escaped me.
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