Obsession

// Twenty //

Adrian - POV
I distinctly heard the phone ringing on my bag, hoping Katrina won't hear it but too late she stood by the hallway.
"I thought you said you've lost your phone?" Katrina question me.
Rafe turns to see me in a curiosity but almost suspicious look. I slowly swallow hard.
"It's not my phone — my friend lended it to me to borrow until I can get new one." I lied.

Katrina just shrug it off when Rafe watch me walking away, into the bedroom.
I read the text message coming from Tess, my assistant. Fuck she's teasing me right now.
Until Rafe caught me off guard, realising I'm in deep shit trouble.
"I can explain —," I stammer.
He glared.
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Rafe busting Adrian off guard as he looks guilty.
"You are having an affair?! What the fuck?" Rafe scowled. "Dude, you're completely fucking insane! Fucking someone else whereas your wife is downstairs longing for your love. Instead you find some random whore to fuck."
I could hear a faint argument between Rafe and Adrian over something so I decided to find out what was going on.

"Is everything okay here?" I smile lightly. "I made some sandwiches,"
Rafe is still glaring over him to my unknown situation. He walk past me as Adrian sighed.
"Why's Rafe angry? Did something going on?"
He told me not to worry and walk away.

Afternoon - 1:00PM.
Rafe, Adrian and I ate in silence not able to talk what went wrong back there. Another text message ping both Rafe and I stare at him in curiosity to who is messaging him.
"Aren't you going to get that?" I smile.
He scoffs softly.
"Yeah Adrian? Aren't you going to get that?" Rafe repeated my words only — harsh tone.
He ignores it deciding not to. It was time for Adrian to get some sleep, since Rafe is a bit exhausted.

"I can drive you home, I mean I'm not that tired —," I offered. "I won't mind."
Rafe nodded when Adrian frowned knowing he would get revenge. I didn't even know what was happening between them just now.
"Thanks Katrina," Rafe thanked me.
I grab the keys and head out of the house, into the car.
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Rafe - POV
I was so pissed, angry even the way Adrian cheated on Katrina. That poor thing — I wanted to tell her what I saw. What he texted to, everything. But then it would break her heart. So, I have to time it perfectly. Not too early. Not too late.
"Maybe I should drive," I suggested. "I know I'm tired but you seems to be."
Katrina turns to me. Refuse to relax, but Rafe offered to drive.
"Well —um okay, but are you sure?"

Letting out a small chuckle nodding.
"Yes, just stop there and we'll swap."
So we did, I turn the engine back on and Katrina relaxes.
I wanted to ease her more comfort, teasing by placing my hand in her thigh.
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I look down at him, his hand rested on my thigh.
Biting my lips the way he seduce me - running up to my lacy red undergarment. His thumb rubbing against my wet pussy, back and forth. I started to squirm. Rafe teases me with words of what he would like me to do.
Sucking his cock.
While he drives.

"Suck them for me," Rafe grins.
Grabbing my head as I bob down, sucking his cock — my tongue licks around the shaft, each sides hearing him groaning. I could see Rafe threw his head back a little while still focusing on the road, driving.
"Fuuckk...." he moaned. "God you have an amazing tongue to lick  — mouth to suck."
I giggled. Resuming on doing deepthroating, gagging whilst I wrapped my hand around for me to stroke it. It's so bulgy! So fuckin' huge.

Rafe kept on groaning the pleasure I gave him makes me feel horny. I swallow some of his juices, then jerk it off for Rafe to cum.
"Oh god! Katrina you're going to make me cum!" Rafe exclaims. "Ah fuck! Fuck!"
I pace myself to stroke his length, as I open my mouth waiting for it and —

Whooosh!
Thick white load of cum sprayed over my face grinning, licking every drop of it. Swallowing it whole.
"Mmmm gosh you're still a fun slut to me, baby girl." Rafe winked.

Rafe's place - 1:33PM.
We arrived at his place, it's beautiful! I've never been here before only he comes by to visit me. There was some garden in front, hedges has recently trimmed nicely, even those awesome cars parked outside.
"Whoa —,"

I imagine what would be like inside as we came in. I took a surprise it's basically different than we have. Almost too mansion-ish. Only less bigger.
"Listen maybe you should stay here for a bit. Get some rest, I'll clean up a bit then I will fix the guest room."
I blinked.
Wait what? I'm...staying?

Rafe has some ways of keeping tabs on me to stay away from someone, I couldn't figure out, as if there's something important to tell me.
"Ummm, okay." I mumble. Wandering around the place, into rooms.
Few seconds passes Rafe returns back all refreshed glimpsing how I'm feeling confused.
"What's going on Rafe? Why do you want me to stay here?" I question him curiously.

Barely make eye contact on me, Rafe clears his throat placing both hands on my shoulders.
"Adrian —," he hesitates. "He uh..."
There is a pause. Always a pause.
"No..." I stopped him. "He wouldn't!"

I knew, only a minute when the phone kept on making a ping which means he's having an affair. I didn't want to believe it. We only got married a couple of weeks ago, even he cancelled our honeymoon and now THIS.
Sinking into depression I remain calm, lucky Rafe is honest to tell me the truth. I was damn pissed off him. I didn't know what to do. Except I need something to get revenge on him.

"If you want, revenge? Come with me to this party," Rafe tries to cheer me up. "I could set us up into something kinky. More like last time but not with, you know — I have a cute friend."
I wasn't sure about that. To be honest, I'm still attached to my husband and still loves him. But deep down I need some urges to let it out off my chest. So I agree.