It was 7am on New Year’s day, opening her heavy eyes and stretching to a certain limit until the sharp throbbing in her head kicked in reminding her of a fantastic New Years eve, she closed her eyes again due to the pain in her forehead, smiling to herself thinking 2012 is going to be a fantastic year, she briefly reminisced about events of 2011 and smiled again.
She had welcomed the New Year in with her husband Nicholas and their two beautiful kids Caira and Kenny by worshipping in their local family Pentecostal church that they had been at for the last five years. After service they had visited some very close friends of theirs for a couple of drinks and had come back home at 3am.
She and Nicholas had made the most passionate love before they both fell asleep, remembering how he had touched her in all the “right spots” giving her the most memorable orgasm to date, made her smile again and sent shivers down her spine.
She slowly turned over to give her husband a kiss and cuddle and hopefully awaken his manhood for another fantastic session of lovemaking, but found out that his space in the bed was empty!! She quickly jolted up and looked around glancing towards their en-suite bathroom hoping to hear the running of the shower but the door was wide open, she glanced back and her eyes fell on his pillow and then she saw it; an envelope addressed to her, in her husband’s writing.She quickly reached for the envelope ripping it apart, not understanding why her husband would have left her a note “in an envelope” surely if he was called out in the early hours of the morning for an emergency he would have just left a “post it not” by her side, why on earth had he done this? She thought to herself, she thought of all possible reasons, not even considering the worst case scenario, she took a deep breath and started to read;
Sweets,
You are a truly great person and I love you so dearly and I thank you so much for blessing me with two beautiful kids. There is no easy way to tell you this, but...........
She could not believe her eyes, but she thought maybe it was the alcohol still in her system that caused these crazy beliefs, she then decided to get up and go and do her normal morning routine, and check the letter again later. After she had attended to her kids, she decided to revisit the letter, her nightmares had now become a reality, it was not the alcohol, it was her husband. Nicholas!
She continued to read....
“Daddy daddy, mummy, mummy, daddy” shouts of joy from Ciara as she burst into the bedroom jumping on the bed and bouncing up and down, “mummy where is daddy?”..... “Princess, daddy has gone out” she replied carefully folding the letter and slipping it inside her pillowcase, “no he hasn’t mummy his car is still in the driveway”.... “His car, are you sure Princess?”... She quickly jumped out of bed to go and look out of the window and his car was still there, she rushed downstairs and as she opened the back door............ (To be continued)
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