I know I haven't been here to work on this story and i am really sorry. I decided to rewrite this story and make it a little better. I would really appreciate it if you all take the time to read and review this story. Okay? I will try to update this story as much as i can.

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Their clothes were off and their bodies were molded into one. Jenna was bouncing on Luke's cock. Her head was tossed back and her red, plump parted lips were in the shape of a 'O'. She was crying out Luke's name. Luke placed his hands on her large breast and squeezed them. He knew Jenna was very close to coming because he felt her walls tighten and squeeze his cock. He flipped them over and thrust into her. Both of them came at the same time. He pulled out and let a happy sigh escape his lips.

"That was amazing," Jenna said, getting out of bed.

"Yeah, it was. Where are you going?" Luke asked.

"Your wife and my best friend will be home soon. I have to go before she catches us," Jenna said, slipping on her clothes.

"Babe, I'm thinking about leaving Clare. I don't know if things are working out between the two of us."

"Well, if that's how you feel then leave her, but you know you and I will have to still sneak."

"Why?"

Jenna sighed and kissed Luke on the cheek, before parting. Luke groaned and rolled out of bed. He decided to wash the covers before going into the shower. As he placed the covers into the washing machine, he grabbed another cover to replace the other ones. Once he was done making up the bed, he went to take a shower.

He walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He stripped out of his clothes and stepped into the shower, letting the hot water hit his skin. He hissed a little then looked down to see scratches on his chest. Luke silently cursed at himself. He forgot that Jenna liked to scratch.

Him and Jenna's affair started a year ago. It happened when Clare went out-of-town to visit her family. Jenna didn't know and showed up at their house, hoping that Clare would go shopping with her. When Luke told her that Clare wasn't here, Jenna was about to leave but Luke stopped her. He told her that he wanted to talk to her. They talked about Clare not showing him any affection. They talked about how he needed to be touched again and how he need to feel like a man. Once Jenna said, "I'll make you feel like a man," things started to get heated.

Luke knew it was wrong to have sex with Clare's best friend behind her back, but he couldn't help it. Clare was always working or always with her family. Once they got married, Clare seemed to never have time for him.

"Luke, I'm home!" Clare called out, closing the door behind her.

There was no answer. Clare heard the shower water running and knew that Luke was in the bathroom. She walked up the stairs and into their room. She sat on the bed and saw something unusual. She looked over at her bed and realized that her covers has changed. She just changed the covers this morning. Why would Luke change them?

She saw a pink strap sticking out from under the bed. Clare picked up the strap and saw that it was a neon, pink bra with strawberries over them. Clare let a low growl escape from her throat. She didn't have a bra like this. Which only meant one thing. Luke was cheating on her.

Luke walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at Clare and smile. He walked over to kiss her, but Clare turned her head.

"What's wrong?" Luke asked.

"Who is she?" Clare asked.

"Baby what are you-"

Clare held up the bra and arched her eyebrow. She threw the bra at Luke and stood up. She folded her arms across her chest. She walked towards Luke and smacked him, hard.

"How dare you cheat on me! After all I fucking down for you! Who the fuck is-"

"Luke, I forgot my- Oh, hi Clare," Jenna said nervously, "I better be going."

"Oh hell no! Jenna!?" Clare screamed. "You're cheating on me with Jenna?!"

Before either of them could speak, Clare launched at Jenna. Both of them fell down and Clare began attacking Jenna. Clare smacked Jenna's face, before pulling her hair and slamming her head as hard as she could on the floor. Jenna began kicking and screaming, yelling for Clare to get off of her.

"How could you!?" Clare screamed after each punch.

"I'm sorry!" Jenna cried.

Luke pulled Clare off Jenna. Clare was kicking and screaming, trying to make her way back to Jenna. She elbowed Luke in the stomach, making him topple on the floor. Clare made her way back to Jenna who tried to crawl away.

"No bitch, you're not leaving!" Clare said, dragging Jenna by the legs.

She hovered over Jenna and began punching her again until blood poured from Jenna's nose. Luke wrapped his arms around Clare's waist and swung her on the bed. Clare was about to launch at him again, but decided to stay calm.

"Look, we're sorry," Luke started trying to catch his breath, "We didn't mean to hurt you."

"Get the fuck out!" Clare screamed.

When Luke and Jenna didn't move, Clare grabbed their wedding picture and threw it at them. Jenna and Luke hurriedly left the room and ran down the steps. The only sound being made was the door slamming.

Clare went to the closet and grabbed all of Luke's belongings. She tossed them all outside. Once she was done, she grabbed a baseball bat and went straight to Luke's Charger. She bust his windows and keyed his car. She sent Luke a text, telling him to get his belongings.

/.../

Dallas arrived at Clare's house with Luke in the passenger seat. As they pulled up Dallas began laughing. Luke had stopped talking and turned around to see what Dallas was laughing at. All his things were tossed out on the lawn. His beautifully, orange Charger was now destroyed. The windows were shattered and there was long key marks along the way.

Luke's mouth was hanging open. He was in shock. He couldn't believe what Clare had done. He walked out of the car and slammed the door behind him. He walked towards the house and opened the door. Clare was sitting on the steps with a baseball bat in one hand and a joint in another. She stood up and blew the smoke before putting it out.

"Hello, darling. Like what I did with your car?" she asked.

"How could you?!" Luke asked, "Why the fuck would you do that, you little bitch!?"

"Harsh, words Luke."

Clare laughed and shook her head, letting her curls fall on the side of her face. She looked up at Luke and smirked. She could not believe this. The guy that she's been with since high school had cheated on her. She wasn't surprise that Jenna had something to do with this because Jenna was known for cheating.

What hurt Clare the most was that everything had been a lie. Luke vowed to not cheat on her. He promised her forever and a lot of happiness, which he seemed to fail. She couldn't even look Luke in the eyes right now. She was too hurt, though she wouldn't show it. She couldn't let him know that he had broken her. She refused to let him know that.

She didn't know why Luke had cheated on her. She didn't even want to find out. All she wanted was for him to leave. She didn't want to face him. She had no clue why she even messed up his car. She let her anger get the best of her and now her feelings was catching up.

Luke saw her face filled with hurt and sadness. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't comfort her, because he was sure she didn't want him to touch her. All he could do was look at her and apologize. He cleared his throat and scratched the back of his head. He didn't know where to begin. He didn't even know what to say.

"Look, Clare. I am terribly sorry. I didn't want you to find out this way. I was going to eventually tell you. Things between us hasn't been good for the past few months. Jenna seemed to take notice in that and decided to do something about it. Clare, we're only 25 and we're acting as if we're older than that. I hate to say this, but you haven't even touched me lately."

"Well, excuse me for working hard Luke. In case you haven't notice, I make the big money in this. I have to work my ass off for us to get this house, the car that I bought you, and I had to pay for our wedding! So, excuse the fuck out of me for providing for us while you've stuck your dick into some whore!" Clare yelled, "You are a sorry fucking excuse for a husband, Luke and I want nothing to do with you."

Clare took the ring off her finger and tossed it at Luke. He caught it and looked at her with pleading eyes. His eyes were starting to get teary as he realized he made the biggest mistake of his life. He was letting go of the best thing that he has ever had. It was all for sex and attention.

Luke didn't know what else to say. He nodded his head and went to grab his things. He came back down and walked past Clare without saying a thing. He left her standing there at the door. Before Clare could close the door, Dallas walked up the porch. A smile crept upon Clare's face once she seen her close friend standing there with a bouquet of flowers.

Clare moved aside to let him in. She closed the door and walked towards him. Dallas gave her the flowers and greeted her with a warm smile. Clare accepted the flowers and flung her arms around him. She kissed his cheek and whispered a thanks.

She went to put the flowers in a vase while Dallas went to sit on the couch. Clare came back with a sandwich bag full of marijuana.

"What's that for?" Dallas asked.

"I need to calm my nerves. You're more than welcome to stay and join me."

Dallas couldn't pass up an offer like that. He watched Clare roll up the joint and light it. They passed around the joint until it was gone and they were somewhat high. Clare decided to roll another one for them. They did the same thing and now they were both fully high. Dallas was laid out on the couch and Clare was on top of him. She straddled him and began to grind against him.

Dallas was now fully awake and looked up at Clare. She was so beautiful. He had a huge crush on her back in high school, but Luke snatched him. Dallas decided to become Luke's friend to get close to Clare. At first he was going to steal Clare from Luke, but he saw how happy they made each other. On top of that, Luke and Dallas had become great friends. Then, Clare and Dallas had become really close friends. Dallas started to come protective over her and he watched out for her when Luke couldn't. He treated her like his sister.

Now, she was on top of him, grinding on him. Dallas grabbed her hips and told her to stop. Clare began to pout. She climbed from Dallas and sat on the couch. Dallas sat up and wrapped his arm around Clare.

"You're hurt now. You don't want me. You're confused," he told her.

"Dallas, you're so good to me. I should have gotten with you," Clare confessed, "But Luke told me you were wrong for me."

Before Dallas could ask Clare what she had meant, she fell asleep on his shoulder. Dallas smiled and decided to carry her up to her room. He took off her shoes and tucked her into the covers. He was about to leave until soft cries escaped from Clare. He looked over to see she was crying in her sleep. Dallas knew that she needed him more than ever. He took off his shoes, jacket, and his shirt. He was now shirtless with a pair of jeans on. He decided to take off his jeans since he had basketball shorts on under them.

Dallas slipped under the covers with Clare and wrapped his arms around her. Clare stirred a little, but didn't wake up. Dallas felt this was the way it was suppose to be. He was supposed to have Clare wrapped in his arms.