Cheating on my hotwife in the South of France by Alex Lee

Author:Alex Lee [Lee, Alex]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-06-03T00:00:00+00:00

7. Comfort sex

We entered the living room, and Pierre got a call from his aunt. Despite that he spoke in French, I could tell by the tone of his voice that Charlotte delivered some bad news.

When Pierre hung up the phone, he looked at us, and he looked sad, and I would say, scared.

“What is it?” Emily asked him as she put her hand on his shoulder. “Are you OK, Pierre?”

“James has been found dead in his car. Police have just called Charlotte,” he said.

Emily rubbed his shoulder comfortingly and told him, “I am sorry to hear that, Pierre. Charlotte must be devastated.”

“She is. I didn’t like the guy, but I did not wish him harm,” Pierre continued.

“Do they know when he died?” I asked.

“Police think that he has been dead since Monday evening.”

“Really? Since Monday? Do they know what the cause of death is?” I asked for more details.

“They suspect that he had a heart attack while driving. A farmer discovered James’s car with his body inside yesterday morning, in a ditch just off a dirt road that we sometimes use as a shortcut between Nissan-lez-Enserune and the villa quarters,” Pierre explained.

“Why didn’t they tell Charlotte sooner?” Emily wondered.

“They informed his estranged eldest daughter yesterday. However, she did not tell them about Charlotte; probably, she doesn’t know of her existence. James hasn’t been in touch with his children for years and has not been on good terms with his ex-wives. Police only found out about Charlotte today when they examined the power of attorney document that they had found in his car.”

“But, Pierre, if James has been dead since Monday, why did Jeannine tell Charlotte yesterday that he had been with her?” I asked as I remembered what Jeanine had told Charlotte.

“I don’t know, Matt. It doesn’t make sense. Let me call Julie to tell her the sad news.”

Pierre went into the kitchen, and we heard him speaking to his sister in French.

Emily called Charlotte and conveyed hers and my condolences.

“How is she?” I asked Emily when she hung up the phone.

“As expected, Matt.”

We sat on the sofa, and I hugged my wife.

Pierre finished his call too and unpacked the shopping bags. He brought a bottle of white wine and three glasses in the living room.

“How did Julie take the news?” I asked him.

“She was shocked, I guess,” he said and shrugged his shoulders as he added. “My sister didn’t like him at all, as you know.”

Pierre opened the bottle.

“Did you ask her about the house?” I enquired about our potential deal.

“Matt! Now is not a good time to talk about this!” Emily told me off.

“No, that’s OK. I forgot. I’ll text her,” Pierre said and filled the three glasses with wine. “I guess we need it after this news.”

He drank from his glass and Emily and I followed suit.

Pierre sat next to my wife. I was still hugging her, but she did something that I did not expect at all. Emily pulled away from me and cuddled into Pierre.

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