Zack. Elaine let out a loud moan as she arched her back to meet my thrusts. Her breathy pants and soft moans were the sweetest that I've ever heard and her body was soft against my hands. My grip on her thighs tightened as I moved deeper into her and I moaned at how tightly her insides squeezed me. Elaine's body was the best. The feel of her tender skin against mine, her heat enveloping mine and the way she clung to me as we sought pleasure from each other. Her arms were wrapped around my shoulders tightly and her eyes were closed as she trembled beneath me. I kissed down her neck and gently bit down her shoulder, causing her to laugh. Our lips met in a soft kiss and she moaned into my mouth when I increased my pace. I pulled away from the kiss and looked down at her beautiful face that was twisted with pleasure and lust. She opened her eyes, making our eyes meet, and I could tell that she felt good. Our bodies were coated with sweat as we pleased each other and I loved how well her
Elaine. It was another fine day at the flower shop and people had already started preparing for Christmas. All the shops on my block and the block across from me put up a festive theme inside and outside their shop and I quickly joined them. I realized that keeping the holiday spirit up made customers more enthusiastic when they were inside your shop and I was glad that plenty of people had events where flowers were needed. Despite already being in December, there wasn't any snow yet but the weather was very low that a simple sweater wasn't enough. I leaned against the counter with my elbows as I thought of my own happy moments. My marriage was going better than I expected and I was glad that all the warnings or reminders, that Zack was prone to doing, were minimized. I didn't expect him to have such a romantic side but I have been with him long enough to notice that he was a little soft inside. We began to talk more and although we rarely ate breakfast together, he'd kiss my cheek
Elaine. I wasn't intimidated. I definitely wasn't intimidated. Why should I be? Just because Zack's ex-financée showed her face doesn't mean that I was supposed to feel threatened. To top it off, Zack is a married man and we agreed to satisfy each other and enjoy our marriage. Zack has been behaving quite suspicious these days. He started arriving home late and barely talked to me when he was around. He'd either be busy on his laptop or take a shower then head straight to bed. On some days, he'd come back with Cassidy's perfume on him and on others, he would be in a bad mood. Despite how many pep talks I gave myself, I failed to forget the perfume that kept getting on him. It was obvious that he was trying to dodge the question the last time I asked and I could tell that he didn't want to tell me. Did he meet her often? If he did, why and how did her perfume get on him? I shook my head. I wasn't jealous. Why would I be jealous when Zack was my husband? It was him who said that t
Elaine. I quickly walked to the nearest cafe that I could find and hesitated at the door. I didn't want to cause a scene and with the tears that kept running down my face, I was sure that I looked like a mess. But it was nighttime and I didn't feel comfortable loitering around by myself so, I decided to seek shelter while I at least tried to collect myself. Entering the cafe, I sat on a free table near the large, glass doors before burying my face in my palms and completely breaking down. I didn't want to cry in front of the customers here; Actually, I didn't want to cry at all but my emotions were so all over the place that keeping myself composed wasn't even an option. My palm was still stinging from the slap that I gave Zack earlier and despite running off, I was glad that he didn't come after me. I didn't turn to look at his face when I said that I didn't want to see him anymore. I was afraid of what kind of face he would make. Would it be one of hurt or utter indifference? I
Elaine. I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes and stared at the wooden ceiling above me. I frowned slightly, not recognizing where I was and I sat up. I rubbed my eyes with a yawn as I remembered what happened last night. I sighed and rushed a hand through my hair in frustration. I felt exhausted. I felt so drained that going to work wasn't even on my agenda. Luckily, the keys were with Ethan and I trusted that he would take good care of the shop. Talking about work, I looked around for my phone and found my purse on top of the nightstand. Getting it, I opened it and pulled out my phone before waking up my screen. It was past nine and I had missed my alarm, which was weird because I could swear that I hadn't heard it. My eyes widened when I found over ten missed calls and texts from my sister. This was followed by even more texts and missed calls from Zack. Completely swiping anything related to Zack off of my screen, I unlocked my phone and began to call Audrey back. She was proba
Elaine."He called you that?" Audrey asked in disbelief and I shook my head."I hit him before the word even came out." I sighed. "I somehow regret it though. I overreacted.""I guess so, but that shows how angry it made you. You also should've explained yourself though.""I know, Zoe told me so too but I wanted him to explain himself first. Cassidy's visit left me so uncomfortable and then he starts behaving all antisocial towards me.""If I were you, I'd totally feel the same."I took a small sip of my hot chocolate. "He didn't even apologize."She gave me a sympathetic look. "Did you even think about the flowers that he brought that day?"I paused and blinked in surprise. "That didn't even cross my mind.""Well, I bet that he felt bad and thought of apologizing.""So you're saying that it's my fault?"She nervously waved her hands about and shook her head. "I'm not. I'm just saying th
Zack. I sighed as I rested my cheek on my fist and looked at the computer screen in front of me. No matter how hard I tried to not think about Elaine, she kept popping up in my head and the guilt, that so mercilessly burdened my heart, became worse. It's been almost a week and I haven't heard from her. All my calls and texts went unanswered and her shop was closed two days after our fight. I wondered what was going on. Did she really not want to see me again? But we had a deal! We couldn't divorce. This was a marriage that had us stuck until death really did do us apart. That fateful night, I went back home. I was angry and confused. I never expected Elaine to hit me but then, I should've been more careful with my words. Everytime I thought of her tears and the sad look in her eyes as she glared at me, my heart ached. I didn't want to see her cry and it felt more painful because I was the cause. I hated being called a coward especially when it came to Cassidy. I couldn't face t
Zack. Elaine looked at me sympathetically as I continued to narrate everything to her. I've never talked about this with anybody. Not even Zoe and Levi. They knew. They saw everything that happened but I never told them how I felt. Despite everybody being worried, I didn't want to talk or hear anything concerning that dark time. My family and friends had good intentions. They wanted me to get better but it just made me feel so angry when they would walk on eggshells around me. But talking about it with Elaine was better than losing her. I would rather walk down this painful road of my past than have her walk away from my life. "I don't think that she even knows how Isaac looks like. Maybe she saw him in our wedding pictures or something. I'm not sure. She's also never contacted me since she gave him to me. I remember her yelling at me in the hospital. Screaming that I ruined her life and career." I glared at the floor. "Isaac was crying the entire time and the hatred that I felt