Page 2 of Breaking the Vows

But again, I loved Jared. At least I used to. He had been all I had ever wanted, all I had ever needed. Until he wasn’t…until it just ended up being boring.

How did I get caught? Basically I had taken my workload home one day…

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“Cassidy, you here?”I heard Jared’s voice calling out to me once he entered through the front door.

Shit!

I scrambled to get up from the bed, racing to get my clothes. My heartbeat quickened. What the fuck was he doing home so early on a Thursday night when he was supposed to be out playing poker with Sean?

“Oh, shit! Hurry up, get dressed and get your ass behind that curtain in front of the closet till I can distract my husband and you can head out the backdoor!” I rushed my then lover, Aaron, off the bed, throwing his boxers at him.

“What! Your husband’s here? I thought he wasn’t supposed to get home for another three hours. What the fuck, Cass!” His face was as white as a ghost’s. He tripped running as he placed his boxers on, one foot after the other, trying to get behind the curtain in front of the closet.

“Shhh! Don’t make so much damn noise! He wasn’t supposed to be back yet. Hurry up! He’s getting close…”

I sat my ass on the bed, trying to act as calm as possible. Sure, I was half naked only having time to throw on my pink silk robe, but still. It wouldn’t throw any red flags because I did that sometimes. Jared loved seeing me parade around the house practically naked. Meanwhile, Aaron hid himself behind the curtain just in time for Jared to walk in.

Phew…we’d made it.

“There you are, love,” he said, walking towards me. He’s happy to see me, not realizing anything that had just gone down in here.

“Hi, baby,” I announced, cool as ice.

He placed a kiss on my lips before he started taking it further by chuckling and fingering my robe open.

“Well, well, well. What have we got here?” he asked, moving lower, taking my breasts into his mouth.

Good. He was truly distracted now. I looked over to the closet and saw Aaron’s green eyes peering from the side of the curtain.

I mouthed for him to move quickly and he did so. As I tried to keep Jared focused on me, Aaron had almost made it through the door, when suddenly he sneezed. I felt sick to my stomach as Jared stopped dead in his tracks and spun his head around to the offending noise.

“What the fuck!” he shouted, rushing off me.

“Baby! Wait! I can explain!” I called out, fretting the worst.

My husband would never leave me, he adored me. But was he going to kill this man I had just been fucking in our bedroom?

Aaron was running out the door, but not before Jared caught up to him and tackled him to the floor.

“Who the fuck are you?” Jared demanded, as he raised a fist ready to pummel Aaron.

Aaron was lying with his back on the floor and Jared on top. He held up his hands to protect his face. As hot and manly as he was, the guy was a total primadonna.

“Jared! Wait!” I shouted, making Jared’s raised fist come down slowly.

He instantly turned his face to glance at me. “Cassidy?” he questioned, his face expressing a million emotions.

“Don’t hit him, it’s not his fault,” I began as I stumbled over to the two men.

Jared rose from his spot on top of Aaron and went towards me.

“Cassidy, what’s going on?” Jared asked with wide eyes, crinkling his nose.

Aaron looked at me frozen on the floor. I motioned for him to get up and after a moment, he did.

I let out a long breath and decided it was time to come clean. After all, it had been long enough since Aaron and I had started fucking.

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