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What is Yours ...

Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

laughed. “No. It’ll be fine.” “So tell me,” Cheryl said, looking down at the table top after we’d placed our orders and received our drinks, “How do you know Lisa?” “Lisa,” I sighed in controlled exasperation. I’d known this was coming and I wasn’t looking forward to discussing it with Cheryl. For me, it had been a spiral into chaos, with emotions in turmoil, and an ending that was less than joyful. Cheryl looked at me and smiled tenderly. “She and I talked the other day. She told me to be careful, that you’d steal my heart. Is that what you did to her? Did you steal her heart?” “That is so Lisa,” I grimaced. “She has a tendency to misrepresent. I don’t think she’s evil in her intentions. She just doesn’t grasp the full implications. She has a penchant for over-simplifying.” “You’re being very evasive.” I took a long breath to attempt to gather my thoughts. “We had a mutual attraction,” I finally said. “You fell in love,” Cheryl stated. “I don’t know if it went that far. It got to be very complex.” “Did you sleep with her?” I looked at Cheryl. This well could be my Rubicon. “A few times,” I said evenly, knowing my little deception would soon be unveiled. We had slept together a few times. Many more times there had been no sleeping. “While she was married?” I nodded, almost feeling ashamed. “Do you have some sort of morbid desire to fuck married women?” Cheryl asked, innocence dripping from her voice. “Not really. I’m drawn to women I think are beautiful and engaging. The ... fact that most of them are married is an,” I paused. “It’s an inconvenient complication.” “Women?” she asked. “How many?” “Counting you?” “Of course counting me.” “Four.” “Four,” Cheryl repeated. “Two of them were very short term,” I interjected. “A couple of rolls in the hay and they kicked me to the curb.” “They were afraid of getting caught,” Cheryl reasoned. “Probably so.” “Lisa wasn’t one of those, though,” she stated. “No.” “How long?” “Two years.” “When did it end?” “Just before her miscarriage.” “Was it yours?” “I don’t know. I never asked. I never got the chance to ask,” I admitted. “So she got pregnant and you dumped her? That doesn’t sound like you.” “I didn’t know she was pregnant until after the miscarriage. All she said was that she was going to focus on her relationship with her husband and I didn’t fit into that picture.” “So she ended it?” Cheryl asked. “I found out later that when she discovered she was pregnant she decided she needed to concentrate on family. So, we agreed to part. We’re still friends.” “What if the baby was yours?” “Sort of a moot point. She lost it. It doesn’t make any difference.” “Did you love her?” “After a fashion, I guess,” I admitted. She smiled at me. “You know what I think?” “Tell me.” “I think we both have holes in our lives, shaped just like one another. I fill the hole in your life because I fit into it. And I know you fit in the emotional gap that I’ve got in my life.” “And would you like to know what I think?” I asked. “Go ...