The Law of Asia

1

It was when Marcus heard the click of the bathroom door close did her decide it was safe to breathe again.

He couldn't trust himself to do anything other and get away from her.
He hope the shower would calm his feelings of hatred for himself and wash away his infidelities. It usually worked.

This was the part he hated. He hated having to lie to her face. He knew that Asia didn't deserve that

Asia's coldness rattled him.
Her question rattled him.
Why did she question his whereabouts?
She didn't attempted to even greet him or show an affection.
He was convinced that she knew.
How ?

He thought over and over again.

The entire time Marcus was stood in the shower, he reviewed every action he had taken over the course of the last 24 hours. He knew deep down he couldn't keep the double life he had been living for the last 5 months. But he didn't have a choice. He loved them both.

Marcus hadn't planned on breaking his wedding vows, it made him sick to his stomach after he slept with Christina for the first time. But in the moment, it was the most alive he had felt in a long time. It was the best sex he had in a while. It was nasty, freaky and rough, just how he like it.

He couldn't help but think back to the night it all started. The night he wished he could just simply take back.

Marcus had been out of town for a Kappa's 29th business summit.
A time where the upcoming and the veterans in the business world come together to celebrate each other.
Marcus looked forward to this conference every year and strived to one day talking and inspiring others like himself. It was also a time of relaxation and a time to disconnect from the everything and everyone. And what better time that an all expense paid trip to ridiculously expensive hotel. Marcus took advantage of these trip to the full extent. The company spared no cost. The ultimate hotel of luxury and premium car rentals for the weekend. It was his time to detox and relax. So when Marcus' was sat at hotel bar enjoying his all-inclusive whiskey on the rocks. He never expected to encounter such a beautiful temptress. Christina wore a skin tight deep red dress which spotlighted the figure she had her Dominican mother to thank for.

Christina knew that she was going to end up in his bed when she strutted over. She slide into the seat next to him perfectly, she knew it would allure him. When Marcus eyes traced her body from the bottom to top she knew it was working.

Christina signal the waiter over from across the bar while leaning over the bar slightly.

" Whiskey on the rocks please."

"Great minds think alike. That's a grown mans drink you know" Marcus smirked to himself. He knew the game this woman was playing. He knew that she was sitting the way she was on purpose. He wanted to play along a little. There is no harm in play along just a bit.

" Don't worry about me, I can handle it, I am a big girl" Christina smiled making sure her teeth were showing. She moved so her legs were facing him. The V cut of her dress exposed her breast obviously so Marcus thought it was rude not to look.

" Like what you see married man ?" She asked while raising her eyebrow. She notice his subtle wedding band around his whiskey glass.

Marcus lifted his hand in protest.

" There is not harm in looking, I mean it's hard not to look...." He NEEDED to know her name