Husband in Chains - Book 3: Hot in Hades by Glynn Hardwick

Husband in Chains - Book 3: Hot in Hades by Glynn Hardwick

Author:Glynn Hardwick [Hardwick, Glynn]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2021-05-15T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 11

Dragan was home by six Sunday night. Katrina was waiting, already showered and fixing herself a plate of scrambled eggs with mushrooms, cheese, and dill. When Dragan walked in, the two stared at each other. Neither knew how to begin a dialogue.

Katrina went back to cooking and Dragan went to take a shower. He was too depressed to get into an altercation with his wife. Too apathetic, too. All he could think of was Jessica and what he wanted to do to her. Turning the water on, Dragan adjusted the knobs and made it as hot as he could handle, then stepped in with a wince. Soon the bathroom was like a sauna, steam like fog and the mirror covered in condensation. Just as well. Dragan did not want to see his face. He imagined it would be hanging in a grimace of emotional pain.

Every movement seemed like a monumental task. His limbs felt leaden and void of energy and his eyes felt ready to shed more tears. How was he supposed to work tomorrow? He could concentrate on nothing. That was not entirely true. He could concentrate on Jessica. If he never saw her again, what would he do? Images of driving his car off the road or cutting himself with a straight razor came unbidden to his mind, but he shook his head hard to toss them away. Pills. Another shake of his head.

Exiting the shower, Dragan went to the kitchen. Katrina did not deserve to be hurt. He had to talk with her. She was owed that much.

“Eggs smell good”, said Dragan. The smell turned his stomach. Any food smell would turn his stomach.

“They have no taste.”

“Do you want to talk?”

“Where were you and who were you with?”

“Jessica. I was with Jessica.”

“Isn’t that special. I knew it. That bitch. You were with the nastiest cunt that I’ve ever had the fucking displeasure of knowing. You know what that makes you? It makes you a fucking cunt fucking asshole.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Well, gee, if you’re sorry, how can I possibly be angry?”

“I don’t know what to say. I don’t understand my feelings.”

“Feelings? Didn’t see that one coming. You have feelings for Jessica? That’s just lovely. Any wedding bells in the future? Kiddies? No, I guess kiddies are out given her fucking age.”

“You cannot play innocent. It your idea was to do chains and crazy women for to spank me and fuck my asshole. No, I did not for that ask.”

“Yeah. My bad. And slow down. That accent thing you do when you get worked up is really fucking annoying right now.”

“You take some accounting for problems. No?”

“Yes. And since you were so up front about Jessicunt, I’ll return the favor. I spent all weekend fucking and sucking another man, because I sure as shit wasn’t gonna sit around hoping you might come home. And I thought we might still have a chance to save our marriage. Stupid me.”

“What man?”

“Why should I tell you? You wouldn’t know him. Hell. I don’t even know his last name.



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