AT: hi… yes… this is me whit another short story… (Man… I'm inspired!).
This one is about a woman who is trapped in a love less marriage and cheats on her husband whit a guy she really loves… but I wont tell you who is the woman, I wont tell you who is her husband or who is her lover…. You guys have to guess that because, let's face it, it's more fun…
Disclaimer: I don't own friends… you know that... what the hell do I have to write it? it really hurts writing those words.. sniff.. I don't own friends… sniff… (sobs and crying)
Lock the door
Everyday I visit her at 4:00 pm, as we arranged before… she freaks out because she gets scared once again… but then I kiss her and all the fears are left behind us… just as her apartment door, which he carefully locks in case her husband decides to come home early.
I kiss her and then we go to her bedroom, where we take off all our clothes and we enjoy and live our love… hating and loving at the same time our fate because it made us meet and fall in love.
We hate our destiny because it made us know each other years ago… but it didn't made us fall in love back then… instead our destiny was to fall in love when she was already taken…
At the same time we love our destiny… because it made us fall in love at all…
I kiss her after she locks the door behinds us… then heaven it self seems to come to the apartment 20 at 4:00 pm … "I better make sure the door is locked" she says and we both know we have one hour to make up for the rest of the day, when we have to pretend we are just friends…
And after we do what we enjoy so much, what is forbidden, I have to leave before her husband comes home…
"You never leave me, my love", she whispers softly in my ear... How could I leave her if she is always in my mind? I could never take her out of my heart… "I'll see you tomorrow" I say… and I mean it… because I can't cut her out of my life…
Any sane person would leave her for good… I mean, she IS married… she doesn't love her husband… but she is married… well… I've never been the sanest person in the world… so I will not be the one ending this affair, even when it really hurts seeing her whit a man who is totally clueless about what makes her happy… It hurts seeing her stuck in a love less marriage while I'm in a waiting list… ready and longing for her to include me in her future as something more that her best friend and lover…
I am not in the one who appears in the picture her parents have in their living room… I'm not the one who will go with her to her father's birthday party. I'm the one who gives her during the day what her husband wont give her at night. That's not really fair for me… she has two men and I must share one woman.
I'm sure her conscience punishes her at nights for doing this… but her heart encourages her when she looks at me...
Just before I go to my own apartment she gives that look… that lost look which I recognize because is the one she gave me the day before… and I see in her eyes that she has not idea what to do about her feelings… Maybe some day she will end our affair or maybe she will end her marriage. But while she makes up her mind I will stay forever hers…
Then she gives me a secret kiss… she gives me one of those kisses that, since they are forbidden, taste like water when you are very thirsty. She kisses me like a person taking tequila: quickly and without thinking… and even she thinks otherwise, she is the one who wins at this situation… because now she has two men and I must share one woman.
But after we break what I think is our last kiss until the following day I notice a little chance on her confused face… it doesn't look confused anymore…"Please don't go"… she begs… and she does not longer care about her husband finding out about us.
The end…PLEASE! Review! Tell me…. Who is the woman? Who is the husband? Who is the lover?