Jack walked over to the car he thought was Bonnie's and looked at it closer. Yep, no doubt about it. That was Bonnie's car. Now where the hell could she be? Had she gone to lunch with someone in their car?
Jack didn't know why he did what he did next. He heard voices and laughter coming from behind the ten foot tall privacy fence and found himself walking toward it. The fence completely blocked his view of the back yard of the house/business. As he got closer he heard moans and giggles. They seemed eerily familiar. He heard a gasp then quiet for a moment before he heard a slap, slap, slap. The sounds were in a rhythm that could not be mistaken. The slaps were powerful sounding. He heard a feminine grunt after every slap. Jack looked until he found a crack in the fence he could see through.
When he looked through the fence Jack's anger surged higher and his heart broke. Bonnie was lying on a lounge mattress thrown down beside a swimming pool. A large silver haired man was pounding the largest cock he ever saw into her. Bonnie was moaning and screaming in pleasure while she pulled the man tighter to her with her grasping arms and feet.
Jack maneuvered his phone around until he got a partial picture through a larger crack. He felt his anger surge even higher when the man fucking Bonnie turned his head slightly and he saw his face. It was Roger, the asshole that was married to Patrice's sister, the asshole that got the promotion that once was promised to Jack. He took more pictures. Jack heard Roger say, "Take it you slut. You're my woman now." He laughed and continued, "I took that assholes job and now I have his woman too. God, life is sweet!"
Bonnie moaned and pulled Roger tighter to her then finished eviscerating Jack with her next statement, "Don't talk about that Dweeb honey. Just fuck me. I just hope he isn't home when I get there this evening. I can't believe he thinks we would have fun if we went to that damn shack in the woods this weekend like he wants to do. Hell, there isn't even any television out there! We have to drive nearly a half hour just to find a crummy café."
Jack tried to find a gate into the yard so he could confront his soon to be ex fiancée and attack his tormentor but the only one he found was locked closed. He then tried to jump up and climb over the ten foot fence but he couldn't jump that high. Finally he went back to the house intending to go through it and into the back yard. When he got there the door was locked and had a closed sign on it.
Finally, in anger Jack left and headed toward the cabin and his solitude. The trip to the cabin, while never an enjoyable drive because of traffic, was pure hell for Jack this time. Between the holiday traffic and his seething anger he almost got into two accidents during the drive. It also took him nearly an hour longer to make the drive from his home town than normal because of the congested highways. The added nearly two hour drive to the quilt store and his time spent there made him even later of course. All during the drive Jack kept seeing Bonnie and that asshole fucking beside the pool. His mind ran over and discarded numerous ways to get revenge on them during the four hour drive. He vacillated from wanting to kill them to doing them bodily harm to just kicking Bonnie out of the house and spreading the word on what kind of woman she was and what kind of man Roger was.
Because of the delay it was almost dark when Jack reached his cabin. He moved his cold food into the building and put it into the refrigerator and freezer then quickly made a sandwich. He took his sandwich, a bag of chips, and a couple of beers outside where he could sit beside the stream and watch night fall while he had his late supper. In spite of his anger he felt strangely at peace when the silence and peacefulness of the forest wrapped itself around him. It soothed his tortured soul and allowed him to truly think about his life and current problems.
During his meal Jack's thoughts revolved around his disgust and shock from finding Bonnie fucking Roger. He also finally admitted to himself he was deeply unhappy with his job and had been for some time even before his wife Patrice passed away. No matter what he decided to do about Roger and Bonnie he made the decision to quit his job and move on. The decision to quit was made easier by the memory of his conversation with Patrice's father when he told him Roger was being given the promotion previously promised to Jack. Patrice's father said, "Jack I've decided to give the promotion to Vice President to Roger instead of you. I think he is a better choice for the job since this is a family owned and operated business."
Jack replied, "What? You promised me that job just before Patrice became ill. You know I'm better qualified for the job also. I have an MBA in Management with an undergrad degree in Computer Science and Electrical Engineering. Roger only has a Bachelor's degree in General Business. How can you say he is a better choice for the job? That just doesn't make sense."
"Well Jack, he has worked for us almost as long as you have so he knows the business and he does have a business degree. Besides, he is family and is married to one of my daughters. You really can't say that now can you? You were married to one of my daughters but she is dead now so Roger is closer family than you are."
Jack never really got over the slight of not getting the promotion he was promised. He was always made to feel as if he was an outsider since Patrice died. He had not received a raise since her death either. In fact, he almost quit his job after failing to get the promotion but talked himself out of it. Jack harbored enough animosity against Patrice's family to enjoy the thought of damaging the company when he took his revenge on Roger. Now his thoughts revolved around how he could combine his revenge against Roger with his desire to make the company pay for the many slights and broken promises he suffered over the years. This last failure to be promoted was not the only promise made and broken; it was just the most recent and most painful one.
It was after midnight before Jack felt he was tired enough and drunk enough to go to sleep. To his surprise he almost enjoyed his thoughts about revenge and the half baked plans he considered and, for the most part, rejected. He walked unsteadily into his bedroom and undressed then almost fell into bed. Even as tired as he was however, Jack woke as dawn was breaking. He strode into his kitchen naked and made his coffee. While the coffee perked Jack got out some homemade cinnamon rolls and heated a couple. He took the rolls and his large coffee mug outside to watch the sunrise, not bothering to dress. The morning was crisp and a little damp from the heavy dew. Jack watched the fog rise over the lake and stream and steam rise from the plants as the sun hit them evaporating the dew.
Jack looked out over the small valley and saw some deer and turkey getting their early morning snack. The sun glinted off the small lake the stream fed into. Even after his discovery yesterday he said to himself, life is good. Jack admitted to himself he wasn't too broken up over his ensuing break up with Bonnie. Most of his anger and need for revenge was because she cheated and hung the horns on him. If she had broken up with him and left he would have been a little hurt and lonesome but would not have the seething anger he now endured. Of course some of his anger over her cheating came from who she was cheating with and the trash talk he overheard too. During much of the rest of the weekend Jack did nothing except try to relax and to plan how to handle his problem with his boss and his ex fiancée. He decided on a scorched earth approach in one way. He was going to make sure the entire office knew what a cheating asshole Roger was and what a cheating bitch Bonnie was. Of course he intended to make sure Roger's wife and her family knew what he did with Bonnie also in hopes he would end up fired and divorced. He was even working on a way to hit him in the pocketbook.
When Jack got back home it was all he could do to be civil to Bonnie and Roger. For his plan for revenge to work however he had to hold it together for at least six weeks. At least with Bonnie he could pretend his anger stemmed from her broken promise to accompany him to the cabin. He delayed the implementation of his revenge because he intended to get better pictures of Bonnie and Roger to distribute if he could and he also needed time to get into Roger's office computer so he could make a few little changes. Jack's first love was computers. He took his undergraduate degree in computers and electrical engineering but got an MBA in Management before he went to work for his deceased wife's families company as a mid level manager. He still kept up on new technology and systems and felt confident he could search through the company's computer system without a trace. In fact, sometimes when he was caught up and bored he surfed through the system just to see what was going on. Now he had a reason to enter the system and he intended to do much more than look.
At first Jack thought about taking some money from the company and keeping it but making it look as if Roger took it. Then he decided he was too honest for that. He decided to skim some funds from the company and put them into an account he set up in Roger's and Bonnie's names in a bank that the company, Roger and Bonnie all used. He would send some e-mails from Roger's computer to Bonnie at their home that were highly incriminating. He planned on leaving a trail from Roger's computer showing the false disbursement of funds.
Finally, all was ready for his attack. Jack caught Roger and Bonnie screwing two more times, once at the quilt guild and once in a local motel. He had pictures and even some sound clips of their meetings. He took off work early on quilt guild day and went home to box up and move Bonnie's possessions. He stored them in a storage locker about two miles from their home.
This was payback day Jack chortled to himself. He changed the locks on his house after moving Bonnie's belongings then went to Roger's home to implement the rest of his plan. Jack plugged into the outside phone jack to access the internet. After he was online using Roger's phone line and running through Roger's home computer Jack stopped and grinned to himself. His revenge would be ever so much sweeter now than he ever anticipated. While he was rambling through the computer system at the office and Roger's home system he stumbled onto something much better than he could ever have put together to get Roger in trouble. He found evidence that Roger was negotiating with a rival company to quit and move to their business bringing as many customers as possible with him as well as some proprietary information. All he had to do was forward the damning e-mails to all the family members and Roger would be toast. Granted he would not be in prison but in a way this was much better. Jack could live with himself doing this and he was not sure he could have lived with himself if he fabricated a theft to get Roger in trouble. This trouble was all Roger's doing and would be legitimately dropped on Roger's head. Along with the e-mails of Roger's business treachery Jack also sent the damning e-mails with attached pictures of him and Bonnie. He used a separate e-mail account set up solely for this purpose and signed himself as a "friend". He made sure he also got a copy of the e-mails so he could evade suspicion.
