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What is Yours ...

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

ahead.” “I think you’ve just proven my point. You are not only beautiful, but that was an incredibly astute observation you just made. That’s why I’m so very much attracted to you. And the fact that you’re married is an unfortunate complication. At least, for me it is.” “Would you steal my heart?” Cheryl asked me. I shook my head. “That’s not my intention at all. All I want is to be with you as much as I can, as often as I can, and for as long as I can.” Our food arrived and both of us dabbled around the edges uncomfortably until Cheryl raised her head and looked into my eyes. “Did you love her?” “Like I said. After a fashion. I was realistic, though. I knew she was married.” “Did you love her more than you love me?” My shock had to be evident. “You can’t ask me that!” I protested in a low voice to keep from being noticed. “I never said I loved you!” “Actually, you did,” she said, triumphantly. “You told Lisa that you loved all the Lisa in her and all the Cheryl in me. Something like that.” “Jesus!” I swore. “You’ve been exchanging notes? What the hell is that?” “I’ll tell you,” she said sweetly. “You loved her. She still loves you. But she chose security rather than the, I don’t know, whatever it was you were offering her. And now, here I am, the recipient of your obvious affections in spite of my own marital state.” I lowered my head in a slow shake. “All the good ones are married,” I groaned. There appeared a wicked little glint in Cheryl’s eye. ... “I think there is something in you that enjoys the challenge of bedding, of seducing, married women. Besides, it keeps you free from the partnership agreement. You don’t have to worry that your lover, or your love, is getting laid somewhere else. Because she’s married, she probably is. Not in my case, though. Still, you don’t have to suffer the embarrassment of having your partner be unfaithful. It comes with the territory you’ve chosen.” “I guess you don’t like me very much,” I mumbled. “Don’t be silly. I love you, Drew. Well, as much as I can under the current circumstances. But I think I understand you. If Lisa had decided to leave her husband and have her baby with you, my guess is that you would have run like hell.” There was a very long silence at the table. Finally, I spoke with all the firmness and sincerity I could muster. “Not true, Cheryl. If Lisa had made that choice I would have immersed myself in that relationship. The truth is, I always hold back a little, just to keep myself from being destroyed when the husband finds out or, in the case of Lisa, she makes the decision to end it.” “Are you holding something back now?” I nodded. “I have to. Today could be the last day I see you.” She actually giggled. Cheryl never giggled. “I already told you we have a date for Friday. All you have to do is move your bed into our apartment before then.” “Our apartment, is it?” “You called it our love nest,” she reminded me. “I like our apartment better.”