around at my furniture. The room is filled with antique Chinese tables and silk rugs on the floor.
“If I remember correctly,” she turned at the sound of my voice, “you take your coffee with cream and Matthew takes his black,” I said with a sarcastic smile and her expression changing as she jerks around. She picks up on my dig at her.
“I’m impressed. I didn’t know you had such style,” she said waving off the coffee.
“Look, you know and I know, you didn’t come here to discuss my style. It’s about Matt. As long as he wants me, I’m his,” I say sitting there with my legs crossed looking into her blue eyes which were seldom warm. Alecia sat back on my soft floral blue and white sofa. This time she had a smirk on her face as she met my brown eyes.
“You may think you have him all wrapped up. You may think that you are giving him what he wants, but you don’t know what turns him on, and what he needs sexually. I made a mistake when I signed those divorce papers, and I admit that. I should have gone with my husband to San Francisco, but I’m here to correct my mistake.” I sat there waiting for her to reveal how she was going to correct her mistake.
“How are you planning on doing that?” I said seething, inhaling, and exhaling.
“By being in San Francisco when he needs me and comes to me.”
“Why would he go to you when he has me?” I said standing unconsciously showing off my shape. My small waist and thirty-eight breasts and hips. He’s says I’m all he needs.”
“He’s fooling you and himself. Did he tell you about our life style?” I look at her confused. I’m unconsciously biting my nails.
“What lifestyle?”
“You are naïve.” That alone pissed me off. I’m not a child. Is that what she thinks I am? “Matt has a certain peculiarity when having sex. He needs to make love to a woman’s ass by spanking it and then fucking her from behind.” My mouth opened wide. He could have told me of how he wanted to make love to me. I may have agreed, but I wasn’t sure I would have then. This was all too new to me. Matt was the only man I’ve known.
“Oh yes, and he likes to fuck when you’re tied up to the bed wearing a blindfold.”
“He never said or did that to me, and I know you’re lying to me.” I sat down in a chair.
“Don’t be so sure, Amanda. I know him a lot longer than you, and I’ve been fucking him much longer. You’ve been with him maybe a year, I don’t know, but it can’t be any longer. Or could it?” She raised one eyebrow. “Maybe he was fondling you when I knew nothing about it.”
“You have crossed the line, and before you go any further, or before I kick your ass out of here, it’s best that you walk out on your own, because if I have to put you out of my house it won’t be pretty.”
Alecia stood, “I bet you would.”
I walk over to her, hand her the purse, and look in her eyes, “You damn right I would kick your ass in here.”
“I forgot where you come from.”
“If I were you, I wouldn’t forget.” I held my hand out with her purse extending on it.
“You may fool yourself about a man like Matthew, but sooner than later he will need what I’ve given him for the past eighteen years, especially if he’s not getting it from you.”
“It’s time for you to get the fuck out of here.” I walk and hold the door open.
Alecia took her expensive bag and shoes and walked out of my home a little more pleased than when she entered. I hate that I had given her so much gratification and because Matthew didn’t tell me about all of this. Maybe he knew what I would have done.
Told him to go fuck himself.
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The End of Forever Mine Part 2
Forever Mine
Part 3
By Erica Storm
Copyright 2015 by Erica Storm
Books by Erica Storm
Forever Mine Part 3
Chapter 1: Amanda
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