A/N: Remember, dirty adultery story, not for the faint of heart or anyone under thirty, jk, eighteen and older please. Danger: OOC territory enter at your own risk.
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Carol's phone chirped a few weeks after the wedding on a Tuesday night. Ed was on call and was spending the night in the on-call room. At least that's what he said he was doing, she had her doubts, but didn't really give a rats ass what he was doing.
He said he had two surgeries in the morning and was not coming home after his shift. Whatever, she didn't care.
Daryl was texting her some kind of nonsense and now she regretted giving him her number.
They had not spoken since the bathroom and the last eye contact was before she got into Ed's Camaro at the wedding. When he winked at her while retying his tie, because he had her underwear in his back pocket.
She looked down at the phone as she pulled her car into the driveway. Carol had thought they wouldn't speak again. She really didn't want to, it was supposed to be a one-time thing, but he wouldn't let her out of the bathroom, until they exchanged numbers.
What did he think? She was his new fuckbuddy. Although, if he could keep his trap shut around town it could be a possibility.
She missed Shane though, her cop from New York, they had met when he pulled her over on the Long Island Expressway. The rest was history, Shane lived in Brooklyn, alone, and Carol visited him frequently.
They had a thing going on until Carol moved three months ago, and Carol was faithful to her extramarital lover for two years.
They parted as good friends, who would be there for each other if needed. There was talk of him coming down to Atlanta on vacation sometime. They actually really liked each other, but it was first and foremost a physical thing.
No commitments.
But getting involved with someone else was just too much work. Maybe she should just change her number.
Carol had returned to life as she knew it after their bathroom tryst, and what she was doing which was looking for a job to fill her time. Either that or some kind of volunteer work. She sat on several boards in New York, but this was east jabib Georgia.
Did they even have boards? Of course, but she really didn't want to get involved at Grady, too much of a chance for her business to be gossiped about.
It was a very small hospital, no chance of getting lost in a sea of faces, people would know her, and her husband. This wasn't Beth Israel Medical Center, where you sat on the board, but didn't know all the other members.
So for now she was content with yoga class three times a week and looking for a job.
She was a para legal in her other life, before she had married her husband. But that was a long time ago.
Still, she was making the rounds at all the law offices in the county looking for something to fill her time.
The phone had startled her and she thought it was her friend Maggie from yoga class, they were going out to lunch the next day. It wasn't Maggie, it was the guy from the wedding, Daryl.
He had programed his phone number into her phone as Jill. Her name in his phone was Jack. He was clever she would give him that. Clever and a great fuck, a winning combination and of course the blue eyes.
But as of this moment she didn't even know if she wanted to see him again. She had not tried at all.
Just ran into your husband, want me to say hi from you?
Yes, and tell him we're out of milk lol
Said to the shift supervisor he was on call tonight.
I know…what's your point?
I'm done at six, I'm coming over.
You don't even know where I live.
Yeah, I do. I like Chinese food. Don't forget the chopsticks.
Fuck you, Daryl.
Exactly my plan. I hope you'll cooperate.
Bring it yourself if you want it.
If he brought her the right food she might consider it. How did he know where she lived, she was going to ask that question right away.
He showed up with a bag from the local Chinese restaurant and a bottle of Pino Grigio. Her favorite wine, what were the odds?
"You strike me as a General Tso type of girl, with a side of fried rice." He said as he stood on the porch holding up the bottle of wine. "What do ya say, wanna get drunk and fool around?"
Well, Carol thought to herself he might just laid tonight after all. She opened the door and let him walk inside. She looked around, no car, he must have parked down the street. He knew what he was doing, good thing.
"How did you know where I lived?" She asked.
"Hospital directory, looked under Ed's name. Got your home phone number too."
"Creepy Daryl." She said closing the door.
"Yeah, well I got tired of waiting for you to call me."
He would have waited a long time. She was not calling him.
They sat the bag and the wine on the table and he took out the cartons, Carol got the dishes and forks. It was a little creepy, but she wasn't put off by it. Back in New York patients sent Ed fruit baskets all the time, a doctors address wasn't usually a secret.
"Where's your wife?" She asked sitting the dishes down on the table.
He looked over at her, she didn't pull any punches did she? He admired that, first the question of how he knew where she lived and now Marina.
"Savannah for the week, class reunion, with the guy she's currently fucking."
Carol raised her eye brows. So that's why he texted her, that was fine, she felt like getting off tonight after all.
She thought it over after he texted her, she could be with him on occasion, something really casual. Maybe they could even be friends at some point, like she was with Shane.
"It's not really a class reunion, Marina is a horrible liar." He said taking a piece of chicken and eating it with his fingers.
He didn't seem bothered at all by his wife's actions, and that interested Carol very much.
Then he licked each of his fingers absentmindedly, but she noticed. She could put his mouth to good use tonight. They hadn't had time in the bathroom except for a quick fuck.
Tonight could be different, if he played the game right. No commitments and no love talk, she wasn't interested in any of that.
"Marina?" She said. That name rang a bell somewhere in the back of her mind but she couldn't quite figure out where.
"Yes, Marina Thompson, that's my darling wife." He said and now she got it.
His wife was part of one of the richest and most powerful families in the state. Everyone knew who they were, even she did and she just moved here.
"No offence Daryl, but I'm surprised by that, and why would you work?" She said as she scooped food on to their plates and he poured them wine.
"She was trying to piss off her father by marrying a blue collar worker, he's dead now, jokes on her right?" He laughed. "I love my job and I know this ride with her isn't forever."
"You're a dick." She said and he nodded.
He agreed, he was a dick, because at one time he actually loved Marina. But that changed the day he walked into her kissing the landscaper and giving him a glass of iced tea in their kitchen.
She broke his heart really. Now he kept that under lock and key, never to be seen again.
"Her mother loves me, told her she'd cut her off if we got divorced. Once her mother goes, I think I'm history." He said.
"That is the most fucked up thing I ever heard."
"Welcome to Atlanta." He said raising his glass to her.
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After dinner they went outside on her deck for some fresh air and he lit up a cigarette as they leaned against the railing. It was dark out and the moon was full. The privacy fence insured that no one could see them. But she still didn't put on the lights.
There was a swimming pool off the deck and a Jacuzzi to the side of the deck, by another set of sliding doors. Daryl eyed that right away. There was steam rising off of it and the sound of the bubbles was inviting in the best possible way.
It was a warm night and they had finished the bottle of wine inside, she was feeling warmer still and relaxed. Maybe even a little drunk.
He did say he was going to try and get her drunk.
"Nice back yard." He said looking around.
"What? you don't have a pool. I thought everyone did here."
"Oh we do, no Jacuzzi though, I think we should christen it. You haven't fucked in it yet. Have you?"
"You know, I almost didn't let you come over tonight and it's pretty presumptuous of you to..."
She never got to finish her thought because he was on her like lightning. He pulled her up against him and rested his hands on the small of her back. She landed right against his really obvious hard on and he brought his hands down to her ass.
He squeezed her ass, she had a great ass.
"You know you want to. " He said and then he was kissing her pulling her against him while he assaulted her mouth with his tongue.
Yes she wanted to alright, no doubt about that.
She let out a moan and grinded against him, bringing one leg up and around him. Her hand snaked between them and she grabbed his dick through his pants, rubbing her hand up the length of him slowly.
Now it was his turn to make some noise as she brought her hand over him, she could feel his hot breath on her ear.
All the hairs on her neck stood up when he licked the shell of her ear.
She squeezed her hand on him just a little bit more and he groaned again.
"Alright, that's it." He said backing up from her and unbuttoning his shirt. She followed suit and unbuttoned her own shirt never taking her eyes from his.
"I'm going to fuck you right in that Jacuzzi and then we're going in your bedroom Carol. I got all night." He said unbuckling his pants and letting them drop on the deck.
"Now get in there like a good girl or I'm going to smack that fine ass of yours."
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