The Tour

Iris was more furious than ever.

Emile had never treated her more like a mistress. He distracted her with sex and then left her to go back to his wife. She felt dirty and used. Maybe this was who Emile really was.

He just used women in whatever way he wanted and then when he was bored and done he would toss them aside. Iris refused to be treated like trash.

Her phone rang on the kitchen counter. She was glad to see it was Donovan.

“Hey beautiful,” Donovan said. “We still on for tonight?”

“Of course we are, I’m cooking right now.”

“That picture you sent me last night…that was something.”

“I thought you might like a sneak peak of what could happen tonight.” Iris giggled.

“Did you like my picture?” Donovan asked.

“I sure did. You are very well endowed.”

“That wasn’t even the whole thing.”

Iris smiled. She knew what they were doing was a little dangerous, but she no longer cared. Emile wasn’t treating her right and Donovan was treating her like a priority. Like a sexy beautiful woman.