𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

"Talk to me" I said to Claire once we got comfortable on the Leather sofa, Claire sighed and shook het head as she wiped away her tears.

"I can't believe I'm crying over something so fucking stupid." Claire said there was some harshness in her tone but I could see she was only projecting these emotions on herself.

"Come on Claire, don't be so harsh on yourself." I said as I gave her a reassuring shoulder rub.

"It's just my job, my fucking boss it's as if his only job is to make me more miserable than I already am, I came to America for better things and now that im here I can't exactly say I'm living the American dream."

I nodded at Linda,  I couldn't argue with her America is not at all what we make it to be.

"Look, I don't know the extent of the problem, but if  your job is really making life more dreadful than it already is, Quit." I said to Claire as she stared at me as if I've just lost to my head.

"As tempting as that sounds I can't-" Claire said before she could finish her sentence I put my finger over her lips softly.

"You can, because I'll talk to Jonathan he'll be able to get you a Job within a week at least, since he's linked up to so many companies you don't have to worry about finding another job." I said to Claire.

"You're such a gem Linda I don't know how to thank you." Claire finally said to me, as a waive of relief seemed to wash over her.

I smiled as I set my glass down on the marble table. "That's what friends do, I'll talk to Jonathan and I'll make sure he gets you that job you deserve."

Later

I walked through crowds of people who were making their way out the front door it was nice to see that people were finally leaving after a night of celebrating and drinking.

I walked into the living room to see if I could find Jonathan although it was kind of hard to see him when there were people in the way blocking my view, but I finally got a glimpse of him in the kitchen.

As I walked closer I froze for a moment seeing Jonathan chatting to a young woman who was wearing a very conspicuous dress that showed it was very showy especially on the cleavage where she might actually have an "accidental" nip slip, she seemed to be getting a little too friendly with Jonathan for my comfort so I had to step in.

As I walked closer my blood went cold for a moment as I recognized this woman to be Jonathan's old assistant I was completely left in stunned, the last time I remember seeing her she was blonde but now she had dyed her hair brunette.

"Jonathan." I called out, as I walked over to him catching him by surprise.

"Linda, there you are." Jonathan said, he had this guilty look on his face as if my presence had completely caught him off guard which just made me a bit uneasy.

I looked over at Scarlett and she had that same exact look on her face, it just made my stomach churn.

Right off the bat my intuition was telling me something wasn't right here.

"Linda oh my god! It's so nice to see you, you look great." Scarlet grinned, trying to change the mood all of a sudden she was acting all bubbly.

Her act wasn't fooling me for a second, less than one minute ago she was getting all handsy with my husband and now she's talking to me as if we're long time reunited friends, I forced a smile enough to make it look real.

"Scarlett what a surprise, it's been a while I would've never expected you to spend new years at our home." I said.

Scarlett chuckled and shrugged I could see a nervous glint in her eyes. "I just thought it would be nice if I visited Jonathan, you know? See how he's holding up."

"Well that's very sweet of you." I said sounding a little less than pleased, looking at her was just a reminder of that Jonathan told me that day in his office.

I looked over at Jonathan to see if he was just as displeased as me but he seemed neutral about this whole thing if anything he seemed more displeased and uncomfortable with my presence.

"Hey Linda, could you give us a moment?" Jonathan said his expression growing serious.

I looked back at him completely taken aback by his request just before I was going to say something back, I stopped myself.

My eyes then darted back at Scarlett and she had this smug grin on her face, I narrowed my eyes at her before slowly walking off.

Jonathan put his hand on my back leading me out of the kitchen.

I swatted his hand away and looked back at Jonathan. "I could walk myself out, thank you." I said my expression hardening before giving Scarlett one last glance.

I walked to the bedroom, my mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts and scenarios, what could he possibly have to say to her that he couldn't say in front of me?

five minutes later and Jonathan walked Into me changing out of my dress he then walked behind me and grabbed my waist he traced his fingers down my stomach and inbetween my legs while kissing my neck softly.

My breath hitched as I felt the heat between my legs growing but I quickly pulled myself together and pulled away from Jonathan even though his touch was addicting.

I turned to him trying to put on a serious expression. "Are we just not going to talk about her?" I asked.

"Her?" Jonathan asked teasingly as he began to unbutton his shirt. "She doesn't matter." He said.

"I'm serious Jonathan, I just want to know what is it you had to say to her that you couldn't say to me?" I asked, trying not to sound too desperate.

Jonathan then sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "I told her off." He said before he continued to unbutton his shirt.

"I to remind her about that little incident in the office, i told her if I ever saw her again she won't get a warm smile from me." Jonathan said as he took another step closer to me.

I didn't know whether to believe him or not but as I looked him in the eyes I could see that he was telling me the truth or I was trying to believe him.

"I don't want to see her again, near you or the house." I said wanting to make myself clear to him.

"Deal." Jonathan said pulling his shirt off and tossing up to the side. "Now how about we end this night with a bang?"

I felt the heat radiating from his body making me forget about everything that just happened today now it was his me and him.

"Tell me I'm the only one for you." I whispered into his ear our bodies brushing against each other.

"You're the only one for me." Jonathan replied roughly before capturing my lips in a passionate kiss.

I felt his body press against mine I then ran my hands over his hard pecks his rough hands made their way up my back began to unclasp my lacy bra.

"I want you to wear that diamond necklace while I fuck you hard." Jonathan said roughly against my lips.

I smirked before pulling away from Jonathan just to retrieve the diamond necklace from the drawer.

I could feel him looming over me as I got picked up the necklace I looked back at him, suddenly he leaned in and gently picked up the necklace clasping it around my neck.

Jonathan then picked me up bridal style and laid me down on the bed, before he climbing on top of me.

His gaze sharp as he looked down at me with those piercing ocean blue eyes. "I've been wanting you all night."

He gripped my thighs and began to pull my panties down with his teeth, chills ran down my spine as his teeth grazed my skin.

He dipped two fingers inside of me, curling them in order to hit my sweet spot thrusting them in and out of me I arched my back to his touch letting the pleasure consume me.

Jonathan cursed under his breath feeling me convulse around his fingers.

"You're so wet." Jonathan growled against my skin.

I moaned, my cheeks flushed as I watched him suck the juices from my pussy clean from his finger's. "Mm, You taste good too."

"This is just the start." Jonathan said giving me a wicked grin as he pulled his boxers down, his cock sprung out harder than a rock.

I groan vibrated against my throat seeing how hard and ready he was for me, I spread my legs further apart inviting him in.

Our eyes locked I felt his cock puncture my entrance, leaning down to capture my lips in a bruising yet passionate kiss while he pumped in and out of me over and over again.

***
We lay in bed slick with each other's sweat and satisfied I watch Jonathan drift off to sleep from the sounds of my soft breathing, like lullaby.

A new year, I'm still trying to contemplate how our marriage will grow from here as I look up at the dark.

My thoughts were quickly interrupted by the buzz of Jonathan's phone on the nightstand.

I sat up carefully making sure not to wake Jonathan was I peaked over him to see who could possibly be texting him at this time and when I saw the name 'Scarlett' on his home screen I immediately perked up.

I froze as Jonathan began to stir in bed thinking that he had awaken, but to my luck he was still asleep, I knew he was a light sleeper so I had to be extra quiet and cautious.

I deliberately extended my hand to get hold of his phone, my eyes never leaving his sleeping face as I did.

I always respected him when he told me not to lurk through his personal things, but seeing that name triggered me.

I took a deep breath, there was that familiar feeling again in my gut, telling me that this was not going to be good, that this was going to hurt. A. Lot.

I quickly turned the phone on its back, wanting to get this over with.

I read through the message and my heart immediately stopped as my blood went cold.

I saw a picture of a smiling baby boy that looked to be around one or two he resembled Jonathan from head to toe, nose, hair and eyes the spitting image of Jonathan, all in that boy.

"Thanks to you Jonny our baby boy had his first ever birthday party, Xoxo he misses his daddy I hope you visit us soon." ~ Scarlett.