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ALEX
Nine Years Ago
“Alex, you’re finally home.”
Samantha appeared out of the living room, standing inside the hallway
with her arms crossed over her chest. I looked at my watch, only noticing
now it was after seven. I’m not surprised she’s angry since I told her I’d be
home for dinner.
This had become a regular occurrence lately, and I knew I had to start
being more careful. Soon, I kept telling myself, soon.
“Sorry, I got caught up at the hospital with Dad,” I lied.
“Well, you’re here now, I guess. I have some news to tell you.” Her face
brightened as she bounced around me. “Come, sit down.”
I followed her to the living room. She patted the couch where I
reluctantly took a seat next to her, exhausted from the double life I was
living. Samantha continued to smile, something I hadn’t seen in a while.
She’s a beautiful woman. Her long golden blonde hair flowed down her
back, her azul eyes sparkling as she spoke. I remembered a time when I
couldn’t get enough of her. But that was before…
“Alex, I’m pregnant.”
She was what?
Each word was like dynamite exploding one after another. Jerking my
head back, my brain couldn’t comprehend, and I blurted out the first words
that came to mind. “How did this happen? I haven’t fucked you in three
months!”
I began to tremble with rage, my angered gaze slicing through her as I
distanced myself from where she sat. Every scenario ran through my mind,
but all I could come up with was nothing. I had no recollection of touching
her, let alone sticking my dick inside of her long enough to get her
pregnant.
Her demeanor changed with the cut of my words. The beautiful smile
disappeared, her face turned red, the veins on her forehead were ready to
burst at any given moment. She folded her arms, her chest rising and falling
at a fast pace. I braced myself knowing the storm was about to hit, and I
was standing in its path.
“That’s nice, Alex. You can’t even remember fucking your wife,” she
shot back. Animosity lingered in her words, and unable to look at her, I
paced the area near the couch. “It was that night you came home drunk a
month ago. I remember it because you couldn’t get enough of me, fucking
me for hours telling me how much you loved me.” Lost in thought, she
paused, the smirk of satisfaction subsiding as if she realized the enormity of
this situation.
I remembered the night. It was the night Charlotte and I were doing
tequila shots behind the bleachers at school. She had dared me to take shots
from her belly, but I thought it was more interesting for her to hold the shot
glass between her thighs.
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