1. Being There For The One I Love


    Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    the divorce papers and leave her the fuck alone." "This has nothing to do with you, or at least I thought not. Now let go of her, she is coming with me." "No, I'm not, you son of a bitch!" she yelled, breaking away from my arms. "Are you still unclear? She bent down towards him and stopped about a foot away. "I don't belong to you, I'm my own person who needs to be with someone that loves me. He loves me for me and has always treated me like a queen, even though I never slept with him," she explained, before she peeked at me for a second. "You can't cheat on me and expect me to just forget it. So fuck you and get the hell out of here! I'm never coming back to your house!" she yelled, prior to coming back to me. He just looked at the both of us as deep breaths were taken by everyone. Nothing was said for two minutes and then he got up. "To think I almost asked you to be my best man, Chet. Obviously it was a good I didn't," he said, just before he bit his bottom lip with a disgruntled look on his face. "Just go, Jim. Our marriage has been a lost cause since you cheated and demanded that I just let it go. Whether I've been having sex with Chet or not, he doesn't deserve this." "So you have been fucking my wife, Chet?" he asked, hitting the wall. "I gave you everything, Gwen and this is how you repay me?" "You cheated on her, idiot and no, I haven't been sleeping with her. This is the first night we've ever had sex, now leave or I will call the cops." He glared at us for another ...
    minute. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out some papers and a pen. He put them onto the door and wrote on them. The papers fell to the floor. "Keep the ring, harlot. Fuck you both," he said, just before he disappeared into the hallway. "You wouldn't want it back if you knew where it is headed!" she yelled. We heard him stomping to the door and it slammed shut. We looked into each others eyes. "Well, in one night, you went from 'best friend' to 'fiancé'. That is impressive." "It was nine years in the making though," she made clear, before her arms went around me as more tears were shed. We just held each other for about an hour and the midnight hour became breached. "Holy shit," she mentioned, bringing her fingers to her upper neck. "My heart is still sprinting." "I guess tomorrow, we'll have to go ring shopping," I said, letting go of her. "Just please don't ever leave me, Chet. Never, ever, promise me," she pleaded, before she let go of me. Her hands were still on my back and she was crying nonstop. "Do you wanna marry me, Chet? Do you truly want it? Do you? Flush or no flush, and not as we are having sex, are you in fact positive that you want to make love to just me for the rest of your life? I can't bare to go through that cheating bullshit again. I loved him and he put me through that hell. Are you sure that this what you want, not for me, but for you?" I grinned. "You are such a drama queen, Gwen," I wrote in stone, before I kissed her. My hands went to her ...