I gathered my coat from the bed while staring at Jeffery and his mistress still fucking. His eyes reacted to my smile but I left before she could sense what happened. As the door closed behind me I realized my marriage was over long before it began. Stepping into fresh air my ride sat there waiting for me by the curb. Donovan looked smooth in his Italian suit as he opened the door for me. As I swept the blown locks from my face I looked back at my house then smiled because I have someone better to fuck.

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