Disclaimer, this story is fast becoming a novel is a work of fiction for the most part the names used are not real people, the businesses, locations, and organizations while real are used in a way that is purely fictional to add realism to the story.
We walked out to the street, we were parked in the same lot and we strolled together. In the lot Jack looked around and then pulled me to him and we kissed passionately. We separated and went to each of our cars. I drove home happy, not all my problems were gone but a big one was gone and I was relieved.
It was about 6:30 p.m. when my phone rang, it was the front gate, telling me a Mrs. McGregor needed to see me and that she seemed desperate. I told the guard to let her in and give her directions to my house. I was a little pissed and I put my mace in my pocket just in case this bitch wanted to fight. I watched her pull up my drive way and almost run to my front door.
I remembered her from some of the parties, I think her name was Ginger, she was a good looking red head. I did not wait till she rang the doorbell but opened the door and step out on my porch.
She looked panicked, "Look I do not want any trouble from you; your husband did this to himself," I told her as she approached.
"Ah, what no, no that's not what I need to talk to you about, no trouble I swear, I just need to talk to you," Mrs. McGregor told me.
"Ok, then come on in," and I opened the door and went into the den and shut the door, "What can I do for you?"
"First, I'm Ginger and I want to personally apologize for my asshole husband, I had my suspicions but I never could catch the son of a bitch, he is real tricky," Ginger stated.
Since Ginger seem to be comfortable with some colorful language so I did not hold back.
"Look your husband was way out of line and he just picked on the wrong bitch to try and fuck," I told her honestly.
"Actually I'm happy this happened, it gives me what I need to hang him by the balls in a divorce, except for one thing," Ginger told me.
"Hold on a second," I told Ginger and went to the hallway and shouted up to the boys, "Hey guys just watch TV in your room for a bit," I heard an Ok come back and I walked back into the den and shut the door.
"Ok, you were saying," I asked?
Ginger nodded and started again, "Ok here's my situation, I have wanted a divorce for a long time but could not afford it. But now, with this situation I can take his ass to the cleaners. If Ron keeps his license to practiced law otherwise, I'm totally fucked," she told me.
"Ok but I don't see what you want from me," I told her.
"Ron told me about getting let go and the decision to take the incident to the Bar review was up to you, so please I'm begging you not to take your complaint to the disciplinary office, I need the fucker working to pay out of his ass in my divorce," Ginger told me.
Ginger was fucked, "Ok between us girls, my husband has run off and I now with another man for lack of a better term," I told her.
But before she could ask, I held up my hand as I decided fuck it and to tell it like it is, "Listen here's my deal, my man is handling this situation. The only thing I know is that before we left Jake's office, Jake told him to let him know what he wanted to do. I know my man was pissed off that Ron was trying to fuck me so I doubt you have much of a chance to stop this," I told her.
Ginger started to tear up, "Please I begging you, I'll do anything to stop this, I need to talk to him, please."
"Ginger, the best I'll do is text him he does not like to be bothered with girl shit and we'll see what goes from there," I told her.
"Oh, thank you, thank you Mrs. Johnson," Ginger stated.
"Ginger, if I do this for you, I'm sure my man will want something in return, are you sure about doing anything to save your husband's job," I told her.
Ginger did not hesitate, "I said anything and I meant it, if he wants what my asshole of a husband wanted from you, just say the word, it's been a while and I could use a good fuck is your man any good?"
I laughed, "Ginger, I volunteered to be his sex bitch, what you think?"
Ginger smiled, "Text him if you would please."
I started typing on my phone and gave Jack the overview of Ginger's situation and told him she was here and hit send. I figured Jack would be interested in the situation and he sent me a text right back. Jack had not called Jake yet and asked if Ginger was serious.
I looked at Ginger, "He has not talked to Jake yet and ask if you are serious?"
"Taylor I will do anything but fucking is at the top of my list of things to do to get what I want," Ginger told me without any embarrassment.
I giggled, "Things change quickly when you are with Jack," Ginger shrugged and I sent him the message that she was serious, "Message sent."
Ginger smiled, "Great."
My phone beeped and I read the message and smiled, "Take off your top and bra and smile."
To Ginger's credit, she stripped off her top and bra, pushing her little titties tighter to make them look bigger and of course she had pink nipples, damn, I took a couple pictures and sent them to Jack.
"Go ahead and put your things back on while we wait it shouldn't be long," I told her.
I was right my phone beeped and I read the message, I smiled at Ginger and went to the desk and wrote down Jack's address and handed it to her, "Be here tomorrow at 9 a.m."
I handed her the address, "Buckle up butter cup, wear something sexy, garter and hose if you have any, I didn't, heels and sexy underwear. Oh, do not be late he hates late."
Ginger folded the address and put it in her purse, "Any other advice?"
"Yea don't fight it, ride the wave Bitch, he will change your outlook on life," I told her honestly.
Ginger smiled, "Oh one last question what's his race White, Black or what?"
I giggled, "Does it matter?"
Ginger shrugged, "No not really I was just curious."
I laughed, "Sorry but you will just to wait to find out tomorrow, listen I hate to run you off but I have to get my boys situated."
"Of course, I have to get back to my girls, thanks for your help," Ginger told me and she walked to the front door.
I just laughed as I poked my head out the front door, "Remember you ask for this."
I slept great without the aid of a pill and started a new day with a new attitude. I got the boys off to school and cleaned house until 9 a.m. and called my new attorney, Mr. David Perkins.
I was connected right away to Mr. Perkins, he was very nice and professional and we would meet tomorrow at ten in his office, I thanked him and hung up. My period was finishing up and I decided to go to the gym for a serious workout. I had some work to do on my body, I was going to be the wildest bitch Jack had ever seen.
It had been a week or so and Tom was still in the wind with his girlfriend. Tom was smart on investments and such but I did not think he was crafty enough to avoid the police for long. I just hoped I was right so he could get his charges settled and I could get out of this marriage with as much of our assets as I could get.
The next day I was right on time for my meeting with Mr. Perkins. I was ushered in right away, he apologized to me also and I told him that I really appreciated that the Firm was helping me. He took my contact information and I turned over my financial documents and he had me sign a pro bono contract which authorized the Firm to work on my request. Mr. Perkins told me that he would look things over and start the paper work and probably have me down again next week to talk and to sign some more paper work. I thanked him again and left the office and walked back to my car.
I thought of texting Jack, after his help with my lawyer, I was in the mood to hook-up. I debated what to say and giggled, I was such a slut. I sent a text to Jack advising him, I was available from Friday after 7 p.m. till Sunday morning. Part of me hoped he would play with me all weekend and another hoped for just one night.
My heart soared when my phone beeped, it was Jack. Then I crashed, as I read it, Sorry TJ not this weekend but I want you to be available next week same time frame, work it out. I messaged him back saying I would make it happen.
After I sent my return message to Jack, I immediately called Mary and asked if I could bring the boys up for the next two weekends telling her I had some personal things I needed to work on. Mary responded without hesitation, absolutely, I thank her and hung up.
I was relieved that I could make that happen but there would come a time that I would not be able to be a Jack's, beck and call, as I committed to and dreaded what might happen after that. My phone rang and I was surprised to see it was Jack calling me and I picked up immediately.
"Hi Baby what's up, did you change your mind, I hope," smiling as I waited for his answer.
"No TJ, I can't but you'll get a good workout next week Friday and Saturday night are you set to spend the weekend," Jack asked?
"Yes Baby, the boys are going out to the ranch for the weekend so I'll be ready to play," I told him.
"Ok good now to business what's your gym schedule look like," Jack asked.
Saturday pretty much all day, Sunday through Friday every day from about 9 to noon or so," I told him.