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The Fucking Bookie And My Boss's Hot Wife

Date: 10/11/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: , Source: LushStories

hips. "You shove your tits in his face every time he sees you and shoot him lusty looks too. I could let that go, but adultery, that is too far. How could you fuck him? He is my employee!" he yelled, pointing at me. "So fucking what? You've had your nose in your work so much that I just want to barf! I'm surprised you even noticed me flaunting myself around him. So what, you notice and just connect the dots that we're having sex?" "Yes, as a matter of fact, harlot!" "Hey, calm down. Shouting at each other won't help," I said, putting my hands up. "Shut up, Rich, you are fired!!" Then she marched right to him and slapped him. "How dare you rob him of such a great opportunity. You just proved that he is the wonderful man here and not you," she made clear, glaring at him. She turned back to me, bolted to me and wrapped her arms around me too. "Rich, I need a real man in my life, one that won't just be concerned with how much money he is making everyday, but how much he loves me," she said, before tears ran off her face. "Will you be that man for me?" I looked at him dancing around. "What the fuck?" I mouthed. He stopped and pulled out an envelope. "Ten, not five," he mouthed, sticking it into my dresser. My eyes immediately widened and I smiled. "So, you are saying you want a divorce, Faye?" "Yes, hasn't that become clear?" she wondered, turning around. "You must have known that coming here, considering we haven't had sex in two years now and our marriage has really always been ... a sham for your business partners. I'm not eye candy for anyone, but Rich now." "I shower you with the best things money can buy, make sure you never have to work at all, and this is the thanks I get?" "Hey, he loves my body, so I decided to throw him a bone and I'm glad I did," she told him, before turning around. He looked at us for a moment. "Falling in love wasn't part of the plan," he mouthed. "Sorry, but I'm not sorry," I mouthed back. "Fine, Faye. No need to get lawyers involved, but sense you cheated, don't expect half my company." "We'll get along just fine without it." We all stayed silent for a moment. "You weren't supposed to just bust in," I mouthed. "Sorry, but I'm not sorry. I had to catch her in the act," he mouthed. "Enjoy her, bastard." My eyebrows went down as he left. "I love you, Rich," she cried. "I love you too, Faye, you don't have to worry about him anymore. You have someone you can love." "Good." She was mine just like that. The next day, Matt wandered to my car in the parking garage at the office with his bat. "So?" "Here is your five grand, you piece of shit," I replied, throwing a bag of cash at him. He picked it up and looked through it. "I'll be damned," he gloated, looking at me smiling. "So, got anymore bets." "Fuck you, find someone else's car to bust up, asshole." "If you say so," he answered, turning around and walking away. A minute later, Faye came up to the car. "Who was that, babe?" I came to her and kissed her. "Nobody, it is just you ...