Chapter 27 Caught In The Act
Jessica listened to the beep sound indicating that he had hung up in a state of awe. She couldn't understand why Mathew would say such words to her.
Why were they no longer friends with Chris? Because he chose her over his wife at the time? How could they take Cara's side when they feigned ignorance for so long when they knew she and Chris were always hooking up?
What a petty move! She thought to herself. Trying to pretend like they weren't guilty as well.
"Fine!" She exploded at the phone. "I won't ever call you because I don't need help from shitty people like you!"
That must have been the reason her number was already blocked in Max's phone.
Hissing, she picked up her bag and threw it on her shoulder. If Chris was anywhere in the world that she knew of then it would be his favorite club.
Hopefully he wasn't there.
But she dashed out of the house anyway and hurried to the club. Not even thinking twice about her son that was asleep upstairs.
Even though he wasn't making a single sound, it would have cost her nothing to check up on him and be sure he was still asleep.
Chris rubbed his hand up the back of a curvy woman with dirty blonde hair as she gave him a lap dance.
She twerked on him and whined her waist in the most sensual ways ever while he caressed her body and every single feeling of pleasure pulsated through his veins.
He began to undo his trouser as he flipped her on the bed like a pancake and she smiled seductively at him.
"Come here baby," she urged him on. "Come and have it, I'm all yours."
He smiled and nude himself before climbing the bed. The girl with dirty blonde hair was already naked.
Climbing on top of her, he licked her face and she giggled sheepishly, before pressing his lips against hers and kissing her like there was no tomorrow.
He broke the kiss and began to lick all the way down her body and remained at her middle-- working magic with his tongue and driving her out of her senses-- before returning back to her lips and mashing his with hers again.
He slid inside her and desperately began thrusting like his body had ached for that moment for years.
"Oh... Oh yeah... Fck me yeah...!" The girl moaned as he went deeper and deeper inside her. Her eyes rolled to the back from the pleasure and her mouth hung open as several moans escaped them.
Meanwhile... As Jessica walked into the club, she began peering around for anyone who even had the same nose as Chris but found no one.
She heaved a breath of relief when she realized that her husband was nowhere to be found.
But then Cara's party replayed in her mind and it had happened in that exact club since that was Chris' favorite of all the other clubs they visited.
The room she and Chris lodged at was a place Cara was not supposed to find out about. It was just at the back of the club floor.
So she hesitantly made her way to where it all began for her as a wife and a mother. Arriving at the entrance, she felt hesitant and wanted to turn back several times because she was too afraid of what she would find out but then the fear of what she would not find out took over and drove her to twist the door knob.
As she entered the room, she heard moans. There were always people fucking in every corner people couldn't see.
But her legs took her forward towards the bed she and Chris had been caught having sex on then her eyes widened as she saw the man laying on another woman, hungrily taking her up and fcking her like it would be his last.
Tears brimmed at her eyes and threatened to fall as she saw her own very husband clinging on to another woman and banging her the way he used to do her before.
"Chris!!!" She cried out angrily as the tears finally fell down her cheeks.
Chris paused what he was doing and didn't even flinch. The woman under him was just as confident.
"What are you doing here, Jessica?" He questioned angrily. "What in the actual fck are you doing here?"
"Chris, h--how could you... How could you do this to me? How?" Jessica stuttered as tears poured down her face. "How?!!" She raged.
"Just leave, Jess, okay? Leave will you? Get the hell out of here!" He yelled at her, not getting up from the woman he was lying in.
Jessica was stunned. She stood there like a fool. "Wha--what? What did you say to me? Leave?"
"Yes! I said leave with you? Can't you see I'm in the middle of something here? This is too important to me so get the fck out right now!" He yelled at her.
She stared wide eyed at him. "Chris, I am your wife! I am putting on a ring that you gave to me when we swore the marriage oath! How can you even still confidently be laying on top of another woman while I'm standing here?!" She demanded angrily.
"I don't have the time for this." Chris dryly said as he climbed down from the bed and walked towards her, his hard member dangling between his legs.
"Chris what are you... What are you doing?" Jessica confusedly asked.
"If you wanna talk," Chris stated. "Let's talk after I'm done. I can't stop now that I'm halfway there so please leave." He touched her shoulder and showed her to the door.
"Why are you being this way to me?"
"Oh for fcks sake!" He wrapped his hand around her wrist and dragged her out of the room then dumped her outside.
Even with her struggles, she wasn't strong enough compared to him. She watched the door slam in her face in disbelief.
"What the fck..."