Kevin just finished talking to Mr. Gettys and he is now in his office, working on the case. The phone rings and Kevin almost jumps at the sudden clamor. Kevin grabs the phone, "Lomax..." he said professionally. A woman's voice was heard on the other end. "Kevin?" the voice said. Kevin didn't recognize the voice at first but then he thought about it. "Oh, Mom...what are you doing calling?" Kevin said after a while. "What? I can't call my son once in a while?" Alice said. "No Ma, It just took me by surprise that you'd call." Kevin laughed. "Kevin, I gotta talk to you." Alice said. Oh, God...here we go again. Kevin thought. "I have this weird feelin'..." she said. "Ma, you always have a baaaad feeling. What's wrong now?" Kevin said. "The Devil is upon you, Kevin. I have this feeling that you are obsessed by something evil." she said sounding serious. Kevin laughed to himself silently at the remark. "Ma, I'm just fine. Nothing is obsessing me." he said. "You don't believe me do you? Well...don't say I didn't warn you." Alice said. "Mom, everything's fine," he said as he looked at his watch, "Mom, I gotta go, I'm very busy with a big case. Love ya." he said trying to rush. "But--" Alice tried to say but Kevin hung up the phone right in her face. Kevin laughed as he got up. "Parents..." he said as he walked out his office.
When Kevin closed his door of his office, he turned around to find Christabella standing right in front of him, looking deep into his eyes. Kevin greeted her nervously but she just stood there saying nothing. Kevin found himself eyeing her cleavage. Christabella lifted his head then gave his a sweet and juicy smooch on the lips, smearing lipstick around his mouth. Kevin stood there with not a look of shock but more of a look of pleasure as if he wanted her just as much. His mind went blank, not thinking about anything but her as Kevin dragged her in his office, and locked the door. Kevin kissed her deeply as his body pinned hers against the wall. Christabella took her hands in his and lead them to under her dress where Kevin's hands started to caress. Kevin suddenly felt the numbness again and he wanted her bad but he broke off, let her go, backed away, and looked at her with a terrified expression. Christabella wasn't surprised at all that he backed off. "I can't do this. I'm married." Kevin let out suddenly. She didn't think a thing of it. She just walked closer to him. "You already have." she then kissed him again, but this time it was more of a malicious kiss that led Kevin into a abyss that just made him apart of the Devil. He couldn't resist. He desprately kissed her back without thinking.
Later on, the two were lying on the floor under a wool blanket. Both naked, one guilty. He didn't even realize what happened until he took a look at Christabella who had the most devilish smile. "Did you like the view?" she laughed. He looked at her with a look of shock but didn't answer her. He just laid there. All the while, everybody tried to get Kevin's attention by knocking on the door but he was too busy getting into the erotic moment with Christabella. The door had a knock once again. "Kevin?" said a voice. A female voice. Could it be? Maryanne! Kevin's eyes widened then he hopped up from the floor like a missile. He got dressed fast. He combed his hair back as quick as he could. "Um....coming sweetheart." he said nervously as he looked at Christabella who was still lying on the floor, naked. "What are you doing? Get up!" Kevin whispered frantically but Christabella just laughed. "What are you doing in there?" Maryanne asked from behind the door. "Um..." Kevin uttered as her fixed his tie. He went to the door and opened it a crack. "Sorry, baby, I'm having a meeting with an client. Can you come back later?" Kevin asked nervously. "It's really important. I have to talk to you now." Maryanne said. Kevin was getting ready to protest when hand took hold of the door and opened it wider to reveal Christabella standing behind Kevin. "May we help you?" Christabella said as she clutched the wool blanket wrapped around her chest to cover her breasts. Kevin sunk and his heart skipped a beat. He buried his head in his hand knowing that he was in for it. Maryanne's eyes widened and her eyebrows lowered. She looked at Kevin. "What the fuck is this? Huh? What the FUCK is going on?!" she said with mixed emotions in her voice. Christabella just smiled. "Look, it's not what you think--" Kevin started. "Oh yeah? A half naked woman in your office....you haven't been fucking this bitch? Huh?" she yelled. Christabella stepped forward. "Matter of fact, he did...and who the fuck are you calling a bitch, you slut." Christabella said. Maryanne's face was dead-pan and she stood there for a second and stared at Kevin and Christabella back and forth. "Look, Mare--" Kevin was cut off by a blazing slap across the face. "Fuck you, Kevin." she said as she walked away. Christabella laughed and wiped her red hair out of her face. Kevin followed Maryanne down the hall. "Mare...Mare, listen to me!" Kevin said grabbing her arm. Maryanne jerked away and slapped him again, this time much harder. "You stay the fuck away from me. Don't even bother coming home today, you son-of-a-bitch. It's over!" she yelled then continued down the hall. Kevin rubbed his face as he watched Maryanne throw her wedding ring on the ground. Everybody was watching curiously. Once Maryanne vanished, Kevin picked up the ring and slide it perfectly on his pinky finger. He walked to his office, ordered Christabella to get out, which is what she did, but with a huge pleasurable smile on her face.
Kevin went over John's that night. Although they lived in the same building, Kevin knew what he was in for if he even tried to go home. John, acting dumbstruck, knew exactly what happened because Kevin didn't know it, but John told Christabella to seduce Kevin and she was more than proud to do so. "What happened?" John asked pretending to feel sorry for Kevin who was sitting on John's couch with his head buried in his hands between his knees. "I don't even know..." he mumbled. "Ah...cheer up...it couldn't have been that bad. So you fucked your collegue...so what?" John said pretending not to know that Maryanne is pissed at him, "Just don't let Maryanne find out." he said pouring a glass of brandy. "She did! Why the fuck do you think I'm here and not at home?!" he yelled angrily from under his hands. "Whoa...no need to get touchy, my friend." John said with a smile in his voice. "To make things worse, I liked it." Kevin said now fiddling with Maryanne's ring on his pinky finger. John handed him the glass of brandy then sat on a chair across from Kevin. Before John even looked up, Kevin was finished with that whole glass already. "You need to calm down, Kev. You'll be alright. Why would you do it if you gave any shit about your wife?" Kevin looked up shocked. "I can't believe you would say that! I love Maryanne!" he bellowed as he stood up. "Then why would you fuck someone else? Huh? Can you answer that for me, son? Why? Was she becoming unactive enough for you? Is she even a good fuck?" John said laughing. "I've heard enough of this! I'm going to straighten things out right now!" Kevin yelled as he headed for the door. John continued to laugh. "What are you gonna say when you get there? 'Sorry I fucked someone else. Please forgive me'?" John laughed. Kevin opened the door, stomped out and slammed the door. All of a sudden, he didn't know why he was so angry but he continued to his apartment. He could hear John laughing in the distance but he continued down the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator. He made it to his apartment, opened the door...empty. "Mare?" Kevin called once. No answer. "Maryanne? You here?" he continued to call. Still no answer. He began to look around the house. No Maryanne to be found. Then, coming across the kitchen, he found a piece of paper on the table. It was note. Kevin picked it up. It read: "Dear Kevin, I've gone back to Gainsville. Don't try to find me but I just can't take staying here in New York any longer. You hurt me, Kevin. I can't find it in my heart to forgive you. I knew you'd change your mind about me sooner or later. Yet we have another burden on our shoulders that I don't know how to lift. Kevin, I'm four weeks pregnant. I was planning on telling you tonight actually, but it hurts just to think about that right now. I just want you to know that I'm alright and don't try to look for me. Maryanne." Kevin immediately crumpled the note up and burst into tears.
When Kevin closed his door of his office, he turned around to find Christabella standing right in front of him, looking deep into his eyes. Kevin greeted her nervously but she just stood there saying nothing. Kevin found himself eyeing her cleavage. Christabella lifted his head then gave his a sweet and juicy smooch on the lips, smearing lipstick around his mouth. Kevin stood there with not a look of shock but more of a look of pleasure as if he wanted her just as much. His mind went blank, not thinking about anything but her as Kevin dragged her in his office, and locked the door. Kevin kissed her deeply as his body pinned hers against the wall. Christabella took her hands in his and lead them to under her dress where Kevin's hands started to caress. Kevin suddenly felt the numbness again and he wanted her bad but he broke off, let her go, backed away, and looked at her with a terrified expression. Christabella wasn't surprised at all that he backed off. "I can't do this. I'm married." Kevin let out suddenly. She didn't think a thing of it. She just walked closer to him. "You already have." she then kissed him again, but this time it was more of a malicious kiss that led Kevin into a abyss that just made him apart of the Devil. He couldn't resist. He desprately kissed her back without thinking.
Later on, the two were lying on the floor under a wool blanket. Both naked, one guilty. He didn't even realize what happened until he took a look at Christabella who had the most devilish smile. "Did you like the view?" she laughed. He looked at her with a look of shock but didn't answer her. He just laid there. All the while, everybody tried to get Kevin's attention by knocking on the door but he was too busy getting into the erotic moment with Christabella. The door had a knock once again. "Kevin?" said a voice. A female voice. Could it be? Maryanne! Kevin's eyes widened then he hopped up from the floor like a missile. He got dressed fast. He combed his hair back as quick as he could. "Um....coming sweetheart." he said nervously as he looked at Christabella who was still lying on the floor, naked. "What are you doing? Get up!" Kevin whispered frantically but Christabella just laughed. "What are you doing in there?" Maryanne asked from behind the door. "Um..." Kevin uttered as her fixed his tie. He went to the door and opened it a crack. "Sorry, baby, I'm having a meeting with an client. Can you come back later?" Kevin asked nervously. "It's really important. I have to talk to you now." Maryanne said. Kevin was getting ready to protest when hand took hold of the door and opened it wider to reveal Christabella standing behind Kevin. "May we help you?" Christabella said as she clutched the wool blanket wrapped around her chest to cover her breasts. Kevin sunk and his heart skipped a beat. He buried his head in his hand knowing that he was in for it. Maryanne's eyes widened and her eyebrows lowered. She looked at Kevin. "What the fuck is this? Huh? What the FUCK is going on?!" she said with mixed emotions in her voice. Christabella just smiled. "Look, it's not what you think--" Kevin started. "Oh yeah? A half naked woman in your office....you haven't been fucking this bitch? Huh?" she yelled. Christabella stepped forward. "Matter of fact, he did...and who the fuck are you calling a bitch, you slut." Christabella said. Maryanne's face was dead-pan and she stood there for a second and stared at Kevin and Christabella back and forth. "Look, Mare--" Kevin was cut off by a blazing slap across the face. "Fuck you, Kevin." she said as she walked away. Christabella laughed and wiped her red hair out of her face. Kevin followed Maryanne down the hall. "Mare...Mare, listen to me!" Kevin said grabbing her arm. Maryanne jerked away and slapped him again, this time much harder. "You stay the fuck away from me. Don't even bother coming home today, you son-of-a-bitch. It's over!" she yelled then continued down the hall. Kevin rubbed his face as he watched Maryanne throw her wedding ring on the ground. Everybody was watching curiously. Once Maryanne vanished, Kevin picked up the ring and slide it perfectly on his pinky finger. He walked to his office, ordered Christabella to get out, which is what she did, but with a huge pleasurable smile on her face.
Kevin went over John's that night. Although they lived in the same building, Kevin knew what he was in for if he even tried to go home. John, acting dumbstruck, knew exactly what happened because Kevin didn't know it, but John told Christabella to seduce Kevin and she was more than proud to do so. "What happened?" John asked pretending to feel sorry for Kevin who was sitting on John's couch with his head buried in his hands between his knees. "I don't even know..." he mumbled. "Ah...cheer up...it couldn't have been that bad. So you fucked your collegue...so what?" John said pretending not to know that Maryanne is pissed at him, "Just don't let Maryanne find out." he said pouring a glass of brandy. "She did! Why the fuck do you think I'm here and not at home?!" he yelled angrily from under his hands. "Whoa...no need to get touchy, my friend." John said with a smile in his voice. "To make things worse, I liked it." Kevin said now fiddling with Maryanne's ring on his pinky finger. John handed him the glass of brandy then sat on a chair across from Kevin. Before John even looked up, Kevin was finished with that whole glass already. "You need to calm down, Kev. You'll be alright. Why would you do it if you gave any shit about your wife?" Kevin looked up shocked. "I can't believe you would say that! I love Maryanne!" he bellowed as he stood up. "Then why would you fuck someone else? Huh? Can you answer that for me, son? Why? Was she becoming unactive enough for you? Is she even a good fuck?" John said laughing. "I've heard enough of this! I'm going to straighten things out right now!" Kevin yelled as he headed for the door. John continued to laugh. "What are you gonna say when you get there? 'Sorry I fucked someone else. Please forgive me'?" John laughed. Kevin opened the door, stomped out and slammed the door. All of a sudden, he didn't know why he was so angry but he continued to his apartment. He could hear John laughing in the distance but he continued down the stairs, not wanting to wait for the elevator. He made it to his apartment, opened the door...empty. "Mare?" Kevin called once. No answer. "Maryanne? You here?" he continued to call. Still no answer. He began to look around the house. No Maryanne to be found. Then, coming across the kitchen, he found a piece of paper on the table. It was note. Kevin picked it up. It read: "Dear Kevin, I've gone back to Gainsville. Don't try to find me but I just can't take staying here in New York any longer. You hurt me, Kevin. I can't find it in my heart to forgive you. I knew you'd change your mind about me sooner or later. Yet we have another burden on our shoulders that I don't know how to lift. Kevin, I'm four weeks pregnant. I was planning on telling you tonight actually, but it hurts just to think about that right now. I just want you to know that I'm alright and don't try to look for me. Maryanne." Kevin immediately crumpled the note up and burst into tears.
