Chapter 8
"Tim?"His wife Cheryl's voice drew him away from the scene unfolding in plain view of god and everybody. "Yeah?" She had seen it too."You comin?" "Why don't you take Billy in and I'll see what's going on." "Tim, don't go meddlin'.  Whatever provoked her to do it is none of our business. That's between her and Kevin." "And Brian,"he added. She glared at him in such a manner that he knew to just let sleeping dogs lie."Billy's  already inside and if we saw, you know he saw it." "Unce Keben. Guess what I saw?"Billy said as Kevin helped him out of his coat and snow boots. "What?" "I saw Aunte Jordan." "Is that a fact?" "Uh hunh.  Guess who she was with?" "Your mommy?"He guessed thinking this was just a game for the child. "No.  I saw her with cousin Brian and they was "Kevin!"Cheryl interrupted Billy."Sorry he bothered you." "He was no bother at all." "You and mommy are going to have a little talk about your runnin off,"She scolded. "But mommy  I was just about to tell Unce Keben about Aunte Jordan  and Cousin Brian smoo,"his protested distanced enough for Kevin not to catch it. "What was that all about Tim?"Kevin inquired with a puzzled look. "Oh nothing.  They were just out talking by the stables when we pulled up.  Nothing to worry about." "You're sure that's all that went on?" "I'm sure Kevin.  I'm gonna go say Hi to Mom." "Okay."He let it rest but something did happen. Cheryl had a chokehold on Tim when it came to minding his own business but Kevin looked out the window and saw the animated conversation taking place.  A little too animated perhaps. Five minutes sooner and he would have known what had happened.
"You're thinking of getting caught now instead of when I had my tongue down your throat?" "I know it doesn't make sense but it can't happen again.  I can't do that to him.  He loves me despite the way he's treated me lately." "I see." "He's my husband.  He has rights to this body.  You don't." "I don't,"he said backing her against the wall. "Brian,"she protested weakly but felt her body screaming for him to touch her again.  He did have some rights after all. "Yes,"his breath warming her neck. "I thought we weren't,"she said grasping his cheeks to  look at her. "Not here."  He pulled her hands away from his face. "I thought you thought this was a bad idea." "I thought that before I kissed you." "And that's what changed all these moral standards of yours?" "You think that kiss changed all my moral fiber?" "I'm trying to understand." "Why?" Pulling her glove off and waving her hand in front of him."This little rock here is why." "Oh." "Oh is right.  I got caught up too." "Weren't you the one that just told me about some not so pure thoughts two minutes ago?  Come with me." "What if I don't wanna?" "I know you want to,"he whispered hotly in her ear."Come on." She followed him the short distance he led her."This is crazy." He removed his coat."You think?" "What are we doing?" "What are we doing?"
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