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We left for home, and I dropped Mia a block away. She kissed me softly, and put my hand on her little nipple. I rolled it as she pecked my lips again. I looked at her shirt and she arched her back so I could see her hard nipples push out.“Good, little boy. Very good.” She kissed my neck and blew on it, and I almost came in my pants.“Minx,” I muttered.“Yes, your minx.”“My minx. I will text you, mistress.”She kissed me again and got out. I watched her skirt sway, her legs now in stockings because of the cold, but not any less attractive. I wondered about the skiing trip, and suddenly wished it was her going. I drove home and found Bob’s car still there. I walked in and dropped my go-bag. Bob watched nervously as I unclipped my Glock and laid it on the coffee table, pointing it at him.“Bob, Maddison,” I said as I walked to the kitchen and made myself a hot chocolate. It helped, but it was not Mia’s. I walked back into the lounge.“Dylan. Maddison says you suspect us of having an affair,” Bob started.“Suspect is too vague, Bob. I cannot prove it, both of you being at the top of your game when it comes to intelligence, but it does not mean I do not know it. So, let the gaslighting begin. Tell me how crazy I am. How delusional. Tell me how I am making things up, when in fact I am looking at two pathological liars.”“We are not having an affair Dylan. You base all of this on one text you feel was out of character,” Maddison stated.“And you now have influenced Mia too,” Bob said.“Mia, what has she said? I have never discussed the fact that another man has taken my position with anyone, definitely not Mia. She is the only person I know who still respects me. I feel so embarrassed, and there is no way I would risk her opinion of me.”“Oh?”Bob looked surprised, then the realization that he fucked up hit him. For the second time in a few hours, he was played.“No Bob, tell me what she said. Because now I hear that two rather unrelated people have the same opinion. You two are fucking.”“We are not, for fucks sake, Dylan. Please get that out of your head. You are my husband.”Maddison got up and put her arms around me. I dropped my face to her and we kissed deeply, my first kiss from her in two years. I flicked my eyes up to Bob and saw his rage, then he realized I was watching and looked away. I pulled back.“Sucks knowing the woman you love is kissing another, right Bob? Go the fuck home, Bob, you make me sick,” I turned to Maddison. “I will sleep in the spare bedroom.”“Now you are overreacting, Dylan.”“You bring the man you are fucking into my house, to double team the gaslighting. How fucking stupid do you think I am? I would have wanted to talk with you, Maddison, but the sheer arrogance. God, how the fuck did I get it so wrong, thinking you were someone my heart would be safe with.”I turned and walked down the corridor after picking up my bag and the Glock. I pulled the phone out and called Mia, giving her an update.“That is perfect my little boy. I am so proud of you.”“I miss you already. I wish you were eighteen. I would have been with you in a flash, looking into your eyes.”“Really, Dyls?”“Absolutely. Mia, you have no idea. Last night the team remarked how much our conversation changed me after I called you.”“Shit, Dylan, thank you.”“To me, you matter.”“You just know how to make me happy,” I heard her sniff. “I am going to play with myself Dylan, and I will think of you.”“Thanks, that matters to me, that you see me like that.” We hung up, and I heard a car door, then Bob drove away. Maddison appeared in the doorway.“Is there nothing I can say to help you believe I am not cheating on you?”“Not really, Maddison. Giving me access to your devices will not help, because you are just too good. I will have no idea where the apps you are using are hidden. I could run a script, but I know the information will self-destruct once it starts.”“Then how can you be so sure?”“There has been no change in your attitude to me. If it was a personal issue it would have fluctuated, but even today’s stunt shows me you have lost all respect for me.”“What should I have done then?”“Focus on me, because nothing you have done has made me feel that I have worth. And please, do not start now. The best time should have been when I found that text. Had it been nothing you would have found ways to validate me, but nothing changed. I joined the teams just to feel like I matter, Maddison.”“Is that what you felt?”“Yes, did you not hear me cry at night, in the bathroom? I looked at you, lying in bed next to me, and the thoughts that I will never be your man, that I will never fill any significant role for you again. I felt so useless, but last night the team treated me with value.”“I am sorry. I never heard you.”“But you should have seen me. I lost thirty pounds in a few weeks, but you never saw that. You never saw that there was a stage I could not eat. But I raised myself up and broke my dependency on your approval. ““Can I do anything? Fuck, Dylan, anything. How do I stop it?”For a moment I believed she was sincere.“Two years ago I would have asked you to stop fucking other men, now I don’t give a fuck.”“Don’t fucking say that, Dylan.”“I just did. I do missions now, and I cannot be distracted anymore. Maybe I should get a mistress?”“Please don’t be cruel.”“But bringing him here isn’t. You still have no idea what you are doing to me. Everything is still just for you. I brought you a burger. I have bought you birthday gifts, and for three years you have not even bothered wishing Ankara bayan escort me a happy birthday. You have no fucking respect for me. Finding Bob here is proof. It is always about the betrayer, what they can get. Right now you want to fix it for your gain. My pain does not matter if you can have your cake and eat it.”“Fine, Dylan, if that is what you want, no problem,” Maddison was cold now.“And there she is, the real you,” I smiled coldly. She turned and walked to the kitchen. I cleared my clothes from the master bedroom and carried them into the spare bedroom.‘Two months Dyls.’ Mia texted and my heart bounced as I read her text.‘Is he home?’‘Yep, and there he goes again.’‘Just heard her car leave too.’Mia called.“He accused me of lying about where I was, so I asked him if he was with Maddison. I swear it seemed like he swallowed a frog. He just stormed out.”“She and I also had a big one. I saw her cold side, I am now in the spare bedroom. I planned it.”“Thanks, Dyls. Can I miss you?”“Nope, picking you up in five.”I picked her up and we drove to the movies, where she and I held hands as we laughed at a comedy. I loved how the fact that my marriage was done did not affect my feelings for Mia.“Just be strong, Dylan, please. Everything changes on my birthday. I promise you that you will be happy,” Mia said as we walked around the shops after the movie.“I am happy, Meeks.”“Not like you will be,” she said with confidence.I dropped her after we kissed and she put my hand on her nipple again. I expressed how much I loved her tiny breasts.“I know, little boy. You always look at them. I have no issues with being small because of your validation.”Mia walked into the house and I went home. Maddison was home, and she did not ask me where I was. I slept well, Mia on my mind and in my dreams. The next day I went to the offices and we debriefed, where I was praised for my mission preparation. Back at home, I wanded the house with an electronic sniffer, looking for devices Maddison would have installed to catch me. I found a few small cameras. I was sure Maddison was now going for broke.I texted Mia, making sure we behaved in the house. I found a hidden camera in my office as well, and also texted Mia to make sure she knew where it was. She arrived as per normal time, and we hugged as normal. She made us hot chocolate and I watched as she placed her mug right in front of the hidden camera. Then she walked to me and we hugged, and I felt her move her mound on my hard cock this time as she kissed my neck. She whimpered in my neck, and I felt her stiffen as she orgasmed. I had no idea someone else’s orgasm could have such a positive effect on me.“Sorry, Dylan,” she whispered.“I will go and sort it out, mistress. I cannot believe how much I loved sharing that with you.”“Okay, yes. I loved that it was us,”She picked her mug up and smiled at me as I left. It took less than two minutes to dump my load in the toilet, and I considered a second round, but then my cock decided to cooperate and go down. I sat down at my desk and smiled at Mia. A network scan yielded the IP addresses of the new devices, and I leeched on to them to stream to my computer too. The information showed that they were added that morning. I also knew this would mean Maddison could escalate the situation. She thankfully did not, and for the next two months, we were married ghosts. She spoke to me the week before Mia’s birthday, it was a cold blow.“Seeing as we are done I will be bringing some friends over for myself. You will have to get over it.”“As will I, in that case.”“Hah, nobody wants you.” She laughed cruelly.“Well, since I have been attending Mia’s volleyball games I have been given three numbers from single moms, plus a couple of seniors. I did actually take one of the seniors out, and there will definitely be sex.”“Not likely.”“Well, a hand on my thigh with a little finger stroking my cock at the cinema does hold some promise,” I lied.Her face told me everything, that she absolutely hated the idea of me also bringing people home. I was sure she had noticed the increased intimacy between Mia and myself, so she also knew that my threat was not an empty threat.“Okay okay, I will not. I will respect you.”“You probably won’t, but that does not matter to you.”“Are you going to cheat on me?”“That is rich, Maddison. You will never know, will you? Maybe I already have.”“Fuck you, Dylan. Fuck,” She paced, then turned back to me.“Did we ever love?”“Yes, I loved you, Maddison, and still do on some level. Maybe you love me, but you have chosen another way.”“We can recover, Dylan. Would you open the door for me?”“Depends on what you bring. We cannot just be what we were before you started fucking other men, and yes, I know Bob is not the only one though I am sure he thinks he is.”“I am not fucking around, Dylan. I promise you. Why can you not believe me.”“Because you have done nothing to make me believe that. You still act as if I do not exist. I have not had one nightmare since sleeping in the spare room, where I had at least one per night with you next to me. You were right there, and I knew you would lash out if I even tried to spoon you. So yeah, you have done nothing to restore my trust.”That evening she crawled in behind me and held me. I had a nightmare and woke to Maddison’s terrified face.“Fuck Dylan, what was that?” she asked.“Normality, do you now believe me when I tell you that you destroyed me?” I answered as my heart rate normalized.“I Escort bayan Ankara am so sorry baby. Oh, fuck, God. Oh, fuck,” she cried, touching my face softly.“It is done. Close your eyes and sleep, Maddison.”“Can I just hold you for a little?”“Okay.”I felt her wrap her arms around me. Then I heard her cry. I knew that her tears were real, and there was remorse. But I also knew it would be short-lived. I was not her first choice. The next morning she had puffy eyes and asked me to forgive her. I did because I was already free from her emotional yoke. Giving forgiveness did not matter. I was also wondering about Mia’s plan, she was tightlipped, but I could see her excitement grow.“Is anything going on between you and Mia?” Maddison asked that evening.“Apart from her being the kindest person I know, nothing is going on. I just really prefer her company to everybody else’s, because she makes me laugh, and I matter to her.”“Bob says she is being really difficult at home with him.”“She did mention that he is deceptive with her, that he has broken her trust. He has promised to come to her games and has yet to come. I hate that she now sees me as the reliable adult in her life when I am barely holding on.”“When I see him I will tell him. Dylan, I really wish we could erase the last three years.”“We can’t, and I have assembled myself in such a way that certain things just do not seem possible. Trust, love. How the fuck do I ever do that again? I was such an optimist, and now I am jaded.”“I will start counseling in the next few weeks, Dylan. Will you try?”“No, I have no real will anymore.”“So are you in the teams to die?”“No, because that means I endanger them, but I might not actually want to step out of the way of a speeding truck.”I was intentionally morose and liked her anguish, but I knew it would not last. Saturday morning Bob will shove his cock into her when I am watching his daughter play her heart out. I also suspected that within the next few hours someone at work will be pounding her pussy too. I could not wait for Sunday, Mia’s birthday. For the rest of the week, Maddison slept behind my back, and Mia gave permission. Saturday morning I had Mia in stitches as I was a true supporter of her and her team.“Wow my little boy, I never knew you were so passionate,” she laughed after the game as we walked to the car.“She killed it, you awakened it,” I grinned. She pushed her chest out and her nipples became prominent. She watched my trousers change shape and she smiled happily. We drove to a restaurant out of the city. It was nestled in a forest.“Are we still okay, my little boy?” she asked.“Yes, mistress. I bought you a gift, separate from the others.”“Really, what is it.”I pulled the ring out, the stones matching her eyes. I pulled her right hand over and pushed it onto her right index finger.“Happy birthday, my love.”Her eyes got wet as she looked at it, and I knew she understood. In some cultures, the engagement ring was worn on the right index finger“Yes Dylan, yes,” she said softly, and then she kissed me softly. I felt her lips part and we kissed deeply. She pulled back and I pulled her closer, kissing her again. Then I let her go.“I told her I cannot love or trust again, but that was such a lie,” I said and Mia nodded with a smile, then looked at the ring again. She kissed it softly, then I saw her rage flow.“Dylan, I am going to burn their world. She took my father, she took your innocence. I will do my best to bring it back.”“Okay, Mia. What do I do?”“Nothing, I have you covered, my love.”“No offense, but I struggle with the thought that a sixteen-year-old understands the concept of lovers protecting each other. Maddison is supposed to be fluent in the Psych shit.”“Yeah, I also struggle with that, my darling. Does it bother you that I am eleven years younger than you?”“Only from the point that I cannot take you to a riverbank and ravish your beauty for an eon.”“Okay, so I am enough?”“Yes, Mia, I have decided that I will start the divorce proceeding next week.”“Your timing is good, the mandatory separation will run out before you go to Italy.”“I suppose I should tell Grant she will not be joining us for the skiing trip.”“Don’t worry about that.”Mia kissed me softly, and it was clear that we both knew something had changed. I also knew that she will have another surprise at home. I was now in full romance mode for her.“I am satisfied, Mia,” I encouraged her, and she nodded.“What do you see when you look at me, Dyls?” I smiled, there was only one answer.“My future, the one that will hold me safe. I know my heart will become gentle because of you, Meeks. I know I will become a dreamer again. You are so much fiercer than me, and I know you are my protector.”I kissed her again, “And you are also the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”“Tomorrow night, we sleep in a hotel, Dylan.”“Meeks?”“Yes, tomorrow night, my little boy.”“Okay, mistress.”We ate and daydreamed. I wanted to make plans with her.I was not at all surprised when Maddison and Bob found us, as I had suspected there was a tracker on my car.“Hey, guys, what is this?” Bob asked, his tone less than friendly.“Birthday lunch, asshole,” Mia answered, “But now that is ruined.”“Can we have dessert with you guys?” Maddison asked, shocked at Mia’s open animosity.“Sure, okay. Meeks?”“Yes, little boy,” Mia smiled softly, and I saw the confusion on Maddison’s face at the way Mia spoke to me. We had ice cream and I shared how Mia and Bayan escort Ankara her team won their game, whilst she shared about my antics next to the court.“The opponents wanted him removed,” Mia stated, and I watched her gain the upper hand over Maddison.“There is no way Dylan was like that, you are shitting me,” Maddison argued and Mia made a call.“Hey, Stacey, send me that clip of Dylan, the one that almost got him banned.”Five minutes later Maddison sat in silence as she watched me go nuts. She looked at me and I saw that she now could see how much of my personality she had killed.“That is a beautiful ring, Mia,” Bob tried.“A gift from a boy who had made some promises.”“He must really like you,” Maddison said softly, surreptitiously looking at me.“Desperately. I do like him a lot. I guess I now have a boyfriend.”“Yes Mia, you do,” I said and she smiled shyly. I loved that I was seeing ways to deal with her uncertainties too.“You have met him?” Bob asked, surprised.“Yes, but it is Mia’s opinion that matters.”The lunch became less awkward, and Mia demanded I take her home rather than Bob. We did not care where Bob and Maddison went.“Hotel,” Mia answered that question as she checked the tracker on her father’s car.That was it then, her compassion was fake, or maybe just short-lived. She set a proximity alarm on her phone for his tracker, and we went to my house. She laid me back on the bed and dry-humped me to her orgasm as we kissed. Then she surprised me by pulling my cock out and sliding her hand up and down it as we kissed. She caught my cum in a Kleenex. I lifted her shirt and kissed her bare nipples, and then slipped my hand under her volleyball skirt, then under her panties. Her pussy felt amazing, and I stoked her to another orgasm.“I love you, Mia.”“And I love you.”“Today, even when she looked so vulnerable, there was no comparison to you.”“I was scared, it did seem real.”“It was, but only for a short while. She is in a fog, and by the time she comes out I will be gone.”“We, my lovely boy. But if not me then I know of at least five girls who would take your beautiful soul for themselves. Stacey is begging me to share.”“I trust you.”“So you would fuck her?”“I trust you, if you ask me I will. But I will not even if there was an opportunity.”“So I call the shots?” she grinned happily.“All of them my darling. Every single shot. Monday I will find an apartment near the school, so you can come there.”“There is one.”She rummaged in her bag and handed me a card with an agent’s name. On the back, she had noted the building and apartment number. I pulled her onto the bed and went after her nipples again. Then we kissed softly. I was lost in her eyes when her alarm sounded. I dropped her and drove back home, just in time to see Maddison kiss Bob through the car window. She jerked back when she saw me, but she knew it was too late. I pulled into the garage and started crate breathing, not really in the mood for the tirade of lies. My phone rang, and Mia was shrieking with joy.“Five dozen roses! I love them. Oh fuck, babe. And the chocolates. Oh fuck. You are the most amazing human ever.”I smiled, she found my other gift.“I am glad. Asshole just kissed bitch goodbye, so have fun with that.”“I love you so much.”“Meeks, can we go shopping in the morning. I want to go dancing tomorrow night.”“Yes.”“Pick you up at ten.”We ended the call and I walked in to see a very guilty-looking Maddison. I left it, hoping the bullshit will not come, but it did. She tried to tell me how she had reached for something in the car.“I said nothing Maddison. You asked for an open door, but it seems I opened the wrong door.”“And hiding away for lunch with Mia?”“I did not hide, I know you have a tracker on my car.”“I am just worried.”“If I am fucking another?”“You threatened,” she stated.“Look Maddison, I really had a nice day, please just let it go. We both know the score.” Her phone beeped. She checked, then frowned.“You sent Mia five dozen roses and chocolates?”“It’s her birthday, and Bob has organized absolutely fuck-all for her. He did not even plan anything for tomorrow. I have no idea how he became such a pathetic cunt. I am picking her up for the day, she says he has to work. That is you two, not even bothering with the ones you claim to love on the one day we should matter.”“Are you fucking her?”“No Maddison, not that it matters.” My phone beeped. “I just don’t feel any loyalty to you anymore.”‘Bob is trying to ground me, I told him to go fuck his hand.’ I snorted loudly as I read the message.‘You are so eloquent.’ I replied, then I showed Maddison. She just glared at me.“You’d better tell your boyfriend that Mia is a far stronger personality than him. That kid scares the shit out of me.”“He is not my fucking boyfriend.” Maddison snapped and I shrugged, then headed to the kitchen‘Please, how do I make nice hot chocolate?’ I begged in a text.‘On the way.’I just shook my head. Ten minutes later I opened the door and Mia walked in with her cloth bag.“Out of the kitchen, jackass.” She chuckled after kissing my cheek in front of Maddison, thanking me for the roses.“You are worth it Meeks, I wish they had ten dozen.”She vanished into the kitchen, and ten minutes later handed me my hot chocolate. She did not even acknowledge Maddison. We went to back yard and sipped as we joked and laughed about the morning’s game. Maddison joined us with coffee.“What are your plans tomorrow, Mia?” she asked.“Dylan said you are busy, and my dad planned nothing because he is a spineless cunt, so it looks like it Is Dylan and myself.”“And the boyfriend.”“He still has to break up with his current girlfriend. She is a horrible person and has cheated on him with so many guys. I have my work cut out to restore him to his amazing former self.”Maddison frowned, then looked at me. I shrugged.

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