Page 78 of Betrayal


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My anger was carving me up inside. Alice got the answers she needed, but at what cost. Hope died in that room today; I saw it leave her eyes when her mom’s new family arrived. It was the perfect scene of domesticity, and it must have cut deep.

I don’t blame her for wanting to leave. It was a cruel reminder of what she could have had. Her situation was down to money, greed, and domination, and her current situation isn’t much better. She married me to escape one problem, but it was never her choice and I’m the bastard who forced her hand.

I’m not feeling very good about myself right now, and as soon as we are in the car, I pull her against me.

“I’m sorry, angel.”

“What, for my mom abandoning me, or for discovering a family I am not really part of?”

“You are part of a family, remember.”

“My sisters.”

“Me and your sisters. Perhaps I should remind you of that.”

“How?”

“By taking you to visit your sister Rose.”

“Simeon!” she gasps, and the pleasure in her smile causes my heart to jump. For some reason, I am proud of my suggestion because it has turned an unpleasant occasion into a happy one.

“Of course. They are in Washington. It wouldn’t take much to divert the jet there and reunite you both.”

“I love you.”

She freezes as the words fill the car, and her sudden blush is accompanied by, “Sorry, slip of the tongue. I mean, I don’t really mean love, God forbid. It’s just a word, Simeon, a description, so don’t get carried away by that.”

I crush her lips to mine in a sudden frenzy, my heart racing out of control as I hear those words for the first time from a woman other than my mom. I never realized the power of them before, and as I kiss my wife, it’s as if they have given me new energy.

“Oh, fuck!” She groans as I inch my fingers up her skirt, pushing her panties aside as I rub her clit. She fumbles with my pants, releasing my cock and with a gentle moan, unfastens her safety belt and straddles me, her clit dragging against my cock as she lowers herself onto it.

Her rough kisses are frantic, and as I push up into her, my breathing is ragged. I grip her hair and pound into her, fucking her hard, desperation mixing with desire.

Three words causing a huge reaction means more than anything right now. She brushed them aside, but I saw the look in her eyes.

Love.

It echoes around my mind as I fuck my wife, hard, ruthless, and with no care. Fully clothed in a fucking car on the way to the airport. It’s almost brutal, but she was the instigator, although my intention wasn’t far behind.

I am supercharged and acting like a caveman as I suck her neck. My teeth grazing the soft skin.

I want to mark her, to claim her and to warn her from ever leaving me because Alice is the prisoner my heart will never let go. I want to fuck that family she desires into her again and again and as she moans my name, I come apart.

White light blinds me as I shoot so hard into her, I’m amazed I can’t taste my cum in her mouth. It is over in less than two minutes, and I should be ashamed of that.

“Fuck, Simeon, what just happened?”

She pants against my chest and giggles.

“Thank you for that.”

“For ruining your panties, or making an uncomfortable walk to the plane?”

She giggles again, her head resting on my chest.

“I don’t care what anyone thinks. You are all that matters; you are my family now.”

I hold her head against my chest and struggle to understand how quickly I’ve fallen for this woman. I don’t love women; I don’t even like them outside of the obvious. I have never met one I wanted to keep, but Alice is so different to anyone I have ever met before. I don’t want the light to dim in her eyes and the smile to fade from her lips. If she hurts, I hurt more, and I would kill anyone who threatens her, be it physically or mentally.