This is the final chapter of Chris and Katie's relationship. I know it is short and perhaps rushed but I needed to end it. I am working on new pieces right now and I am truly sorry if I have disappointed anyone with this ending. Thank you so much for your time and your love.
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I grabbed my phone as I stomped upstairs and flopped down on my bed. I needed to shower but I was so pissed that I needed to tell him. I pulled his number up and began typing.
Me: Your wife is a fucking bitch and I hope she goes to hell.
I waited for a few minutes in hopes that he would respond quickly. I finally got up and stripped off my clothes, throwing them in the garbage can. Fuck her if she thought I would ever wear something she pissed on. I got in the shower when it was hot enough to scald my white skin, grabbing a sponge and scrubbing myself for what seemed like hours.
I dried off and wrapped the towel around me, walking back to my bed. The light was flashing to signal a text.
Sir: What have you done?
Me: Why is it that I have done something?!
Sir: She isn't my wife.
Me: Yet.. whatever. She is a bitch.
Sir: I will be home soon and we will talk about it tomorrow.
Me: Good, better not be with her though.
He didn't respond. I looked up to see my curtains still open so I walked over and yanked them shut. I didn't want to see Jenn. I had the pool party tomorrow and totally wasn't in the mood for that now. It seemed like the blink of an eye and everything changed. I wanted Chris, I wanted to be with him and I don't understand how Jenn even came into this. I seriously needed to figure something out.
I got up early Saturday and ran out to the store to buy food. People would start showing up around noon and I told them to bring their own shit if they wanted to drink. I then hit another store and bought the tiniest bikini I had ever seen. There was no way Chris was going to avoid me now.
Troy showed up first, probably hoping to get laid before everyone else go there. I made him go out back and set the grill up and fix things around the pool while I changed. I spent most of the morning, while I was home, watching the windows and waiting for Jenn's car to leave. I wasn't sure if she was picking Chris up from the airport since I didn't see his car there. Of course they had a garage as well so maybe it was there.
I threw on the bikini, glad I had been to the salon to get a fresh waxing since this bikini wasn't leaving much to the imagination. My nipples were hard as I thought about seeing Chris again and my pussy was starting to leak a little. I gave myself a once over in the mirror and then went to the window. A little squeal escaped as I watched Jenn's car leave the driveway.
In the back, Troy was blowing up one of the rafts. "I have an air compressor, dummy." I said as I walked past him and noticed his eyes following my cute round ass. He quickly pout the raft down and stood to follow me, his arms wrapping around my waist as his lips pressed against my neck. I could feel his growing cock press against me.
"Don't we have time, before everyone starts showing up? I really want to be inside of you, baby." He said, his lips sliding up and down my neck. He was giving me chills but not from excitement, I found myself becoming more annoyed with him.
"No, we don't. They will be here any minute." I said, pulling away from him and watching Chris's house. I hated not knowing if he was home or not. I walked over to the stereo and turned it on, adjusting the volume so it blasted through the yards. If he was home then it would only be a matter of minutes until he came out to see what was going on.
People started showing up and as luck would have it, the girl that dumped Troy decided to show up as well. I ran over and gave her a hug, happy that someone was there to hopefully distract him when it came time for me to get Chris. We all lounged around the pool, many of them opening the beer they brought along. I had to admit, it was a nice little event. Unfortunately, Chris had yet to make an appearance.
I continued watching his house, no signs of him being there at all. I was getting more pissed by the minute and began drinking more. Troy was now drunk and totally ignoring Ashley which wasn't good for me. I would have been more than happy to play with him if Chris was watching, just to know I was making Chris jealous or getting under his skin.
I walked through the side of my yard to check his driveway. There wasn't a car there so I still wasn't sure if he was home or not. I ran into the house and grabbed my cell only to be disappointed that he hadn't sent me a text.
Me: Where are you?