Castaway Wife - A Survival Game of Passion by Kenny Wright

Author:Kenny Wright [Wright, Kenny]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KW Publishing
Published: 2024-09-27T00:00:00+00:00

15

THE WAIT

Andy slept in fits and starts, swimming out of torrid dreams of sex and heartache. He didn’t check the clock. He didn’t check his phone. He just rolled over and tried to get back to sleep. She’d come back when she was done.

Only when he woke in the morning, she was still not there. It was still early, but the sun was leaking in around the blackout curtains. Andy’s heart dropped as he felt the cold space and undisturbed sheets on her side. So maybe it was Castaway filming all over again. Maybe he’d made a grave mistake.

He checked his phone, finally seeing a string of missed texts. Shit. The texts started at 5:15 am.

OMG, I fell asleep! I’m so sorry!

I hope you’re sleeping. It’s so late. Or so early. Or whatever.

I love you so much, Andy. You are an amazing man, and I am so lucky. And I cannot wait to tell you all about last night. I’ll talk to you when you wake up. Right now, I’m going to wake Todd up with a blowjob. The man is a fuck-machine.

Hours later, around 6:30, the texts started again.

Good morning! Hope you get up soon. Could you bring me a change of clothes to room 1925? Don’t really want to do the walk of shame through this hotel.

Don’t worry, Todd’s down at the gym for now.

That was about an hour ago. I started to type out a response as a new text slid into view.

Actually, he’s back now. Text me or call when you’re up.

It was actually happening. Right now. Andy squeezed the phone as if squeezing air out of his lungs. Then he snapped out of it and his thumbs went back to work.

[Andy]: Take your time.

To his surprise, he saw the jumping dots as she worked out a response.

[Chelsea]: You’re awake!

[Andy]: Just got up. Didn’t sleep all that well.

[Chelsea]: Same, but for other reasons.

This was followed by a winky face.

[Andy]: You have fun?

The dots bounced, then stopped, then bounced again. He waited for an essay. Instead, he got a simple, “Yes.”

They’d talk about it later. Those dots were no longer bouncing, but his wife probably was. That didn’t mean that he was going to just sit in his room, though. He was over that, and now he had a room number.

He took a quick shower to wash away some of the exhaustion of his restless night, threw on some clothes, and filled a small bag with a change of clothing for Chelsea. Fifteen minutes had passed. He wondered if they were still going at it. Without dwelling on it much more than that, he headed for the 19th floor.

Room 1925 was at the very end of the hallway, and as he walked down the hall, it seemed to grow longer and longer, like a nightmare. His blood pressure rose. His pulse throbbed between his ears. His cock was so hard.

He could hear them when he was a full room’s length away. Chelsea’s cries of ecstasy and another, deeper man’s groans.

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