an unusual name. It’s so nice to meet you, Ky.” She was now standing tall and practically shoving her double D breasts in my face. “So, is your wife home?”
I wondered how she knew I was married, but then I remembered the ring. “She’s actually upstairs doing some things at the moment, but I’ll be sure to tell her you stopped by.“
“Hi, I’m Sarah. What was your name?” Lyndley suddenly appeared at my side, completely pulled together and c omposed, playing her part as my loving wife. She was a natural. I’d give her that. Her hand slid around my waist as she leaned into me.
The smell of the conditioner she had used was intoxicating and was turning me on beyond belief. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and tucked her into my side.
“Oh hello there, Sarah. I’m Sheena. I was just telling your husband here that I live next door, well my husband and I. It’s a pleasure to meet y’all. We’ll have to get together sometime soon.”
“Sounds great, Sheena. Oh and thanks for the casserole, that was so thoughtful of you.”
“Of course. Well I’ll let y’all get settled in. See y’all soon, I hope.” Sheena gave a small wave and as she turned to walk down the steps, I watched her small round ass bounce with every step. It was definitely going to be helpful to have that to look at everyday.
I felt a hand come down hard across my chest as the front door was being slammed in front of me, and the casserole was being ripped from my hand.
“Seriously, if w e have to pretend to be married you could at least pretend to have some respect for me. I know that’s probably hard for you, but could you try?”
I opened my mouth to argue with her, but she was right. If we were going to pull this off, then I needed to at least treat her like my wife in front of other people. “I’m sorry, Lyndley. I p romise I’ll make more of an effort.”
“Oh my god, he does have a soul.” She chided as she looked back at me and rolled her eyes.
This was bound to be the longest couple of months I have ever experienced that’s for sure. I guess if there was going to be peace in our household, then I needed to stop being such a prick. Now all I needed was for her to stop being such a bitch.
Nine
Lyndley
I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. I was looking forward to going to work, but most of all, I was looking forward to not having to be around Ky for a while. A small smile crept across my face as his name passed through my thoughts. His name was unusual and interesting, and I kept finding myself wondering where it came from, but I wasn’t about to ask. Not that he would answer anyway.
I rolled out of bed and started making my way towards the bathroom down the hall. Last night I had fallen asleep in what I could only assume was meant to be a guest room. I didn’t care that it didn’t have a bathroom in it or anything fancy like the master bedroom had, all I cared about was being as far away form Ky as possible.
I turned to close the door, when I caught a glimpse of his broad exposed chest. I leaned out of the doorway just a bit to get a better look, as I found myself fixated on the sea of flesh in front of me. His tan skin was stretched tight across his big bulging muscles, and that was enough to get me excited.
He stood and threw his shirt across the bathroom as I caught a glimpse at what was just below his pecs. His well-defined abs stood out as my eye s traced the long lines that led to that amazing ‘v’ that dipped just below the waistband of his boxer briefs. I let my eyes blink rapidly as I drank him all in. His body was in perfect shape and there literally wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. When I was done ogling his body, my eyes made their way back up to his face. His beautiful face, that was now staring right at me.
I quickly closed the door in embarrassment and jumped in the shower. I tried to wash away every dirty thought I was having of him, but found myself