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The passionate story goes on... He came back and since then they can't stop meeting each other. It's dangerous but so exciting. This love story will never end.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
This is a work of true story and fiction. Names, charactecter, places, and incidents either are the porduct of the author's magination, any resamblance to actual persons,events or locales is entirely coincidential.
After I told his wife, we had an affair, I didnt hear of him for one year. Several sleepless nights. He has been always my first tought in the morning and my last at night.
I've tried to suicide and have been five days in intensive therapy, was convinced I could not live without him.
I'driving home from work and my mobile rings. I look at the display, a Bulgarian number. I stop the car. My heart is beating very fast. My hands are cold as ice.
"Hallo?"
"Hi! It's me, N. I wanted to tell you that my wife and me are separated, she and my daughter are back. I wanted to let you know. After you told her about us, she did't trust me anymore. Life was like hell. I've been the bad man, she hates me. You have to know."
I can't reply. "I would need your help, I'm trusting you. I want to buy something that I don't get here. Would you please be so kind?"
"Ok."
The call is interrupted.
So many toughts in my mind. Why is he calling me after one year? What does this call mean? I'm still loving him, but at the same time I'm disappointed. I'm upset.
I'm checking my e-mails before departing to work. The sun is rising over the houses outside. Skype rings. I'm often getting calls from my friend in the morning. But this time it's not my friend. I'm accepting call and seeing these blue eyes I've fallen in love with. I'm trembling. Be strong, I think, but I can't resist to his smile.
He has just taken a shower rubbing the water from his body with a towel. What would I give to inhale the scent of his body. He puts on a straight blue boxer shorts. I can see his stiffy cock i it.
I'm aroused.
He is showing me his house, his dogs, telling me how horrible the last year hab been, that he tried to save his marriage, but failed. I felt sorry for him. I really did. I thought he was the saddest person whe he told me.
I'm speechless, I've been fighting against the feelings for him, came back to my family and wanted to persuade myself it wouldn't be right, it couldn't be ok to love my best friend's husband. But now I feel so confident with him, would simply like to hug him and stand by him.
He tells me he is looking for a new job, he wants to leave Bulgaria. But before he is going he would like to buy a present for a friend's son. So in the next days I'm looking for a way to send a red mini cooper to him.
We are phoning regularly almost every day again for at least one hour. Intensive discussions like nothing else. The unbelievable attraction returnes. The magnetic pull between us is back.
Like when I've been with him at the beach and we both took off our clothes to feel eachother's bodies.
There is an uncontrollable urge to see him every day. It's like we haven't been separated at all. It's like beeing togheter in outer space. And we are beginning sex chat again.
I am so happy when he smiles. I just can't smell or feel him. But my heart is beating again. I can breathe again. My life has again a sense.
Distance can't erase our feelings anymore. I know now fate will help us.