I felt like a volcano that was about to erupt. Seeing Fred after months, especially to check on Vanessa, that shit only brought up all of the pain from his betrayal. It was unbearable to be in his presence. If I stayed a second longer, he would've been a patient before the night was over with. And Vanessa, always coming to his defense and never standing by my side. I couldn't look at her right now either. I'm sure Paula can take her home.

I drove around with no set destination until Kim came to mind. Not caring how late it was, I headed in the direction of her house. Fuck a head's up call, she spoke to Vanessa and threw a monkey wrench into my already convoluted life.

I pulled into her driveway, noticing most of the lights were off. I knocked on her door with force, if she was sleeping, this would surely wake her up.

Within seconds, she came to the door wearing a black silk robe. Her eyes wide as if she'd seen a ghost, "Chris? Why are you here? What is this about?"

If my mom hadn't raised me better, I probably would've slapped her for acting clueless, "you called my wife!"

She opened the door wide enough for me to enter, "I can explain."

I walked inside, standing near the front door. I didn't plan on being here for too long.

"I..I just got so upset because..."

"There is no excuse!"

She took a few steps back from me as if the vibration of my voice pushed her.

"I'm sorry Chris but, I don't want to go through this pregnancy alone. It's not fair to me."

"Fair to you? This is coming from the woman who seduced me to get paid!" I walked up to her, my body pressed against hers as she stood in front of the couch, "the woman who knew I was married and said she'd stay in her fucking place."

She fell back  on the couch, her robe flying open revealing her birthday suit underneath. As if she hadn't noticed, she let it stay as is. Her nipples were as hard as my dick.

"Listen Chris, I know I upset  you, but I figured if she knew, we could move pass this and that you  could be here for me."

"How? I'm married Kim! M-a-r-r-i-e-d. If the child is mine, I'll take on the responsibility of a father and that's all. There is no us."

"Then why are you here?" she asked, spreading her legs wide enough for me to see her freshly waxed vagina.

"What?"

"You heard me," she pulled down my sweatpants, taking me right into her warm mouth without missing a beat.

Damn. She swallowed me along with all of the anger that I possessed.

I pulled her up, telling her to get a condom. She came back with a smirk, tasting me one more time before I bent her over the armrest of the couch. Placing my hands on both of her shoulders, I shoved my way inside of her. I hate to admit it to myself, but I missed the feeling of being inside of her.

Her arms stretched out reaching out for nothing in particular. She screamed my name, taking me higher as I felt the end coming sooner than I wanted. Placing one leg up on the arm rest, she started throwing her plump ass back, matching my speed. Her back arched just enough for me to go in deeper, hitting that spot that made her body tremble behind her control.

"Fuck....Chris. I'm going...I'm going to come...!"

"Come for daddy."

I watched as her body convulsed , her knees buckling. I held her by her hips as I gave three last pumps, releasing all of my emotions inside of her.

As soon as I came down from the high, I was hit with regret. I sat down on the couch next to Kim, trying to catch my breath.

"I need that more often," she said as she leaned back, throwing her legs over mine.

I stood up, fixing my clothes, "that can't happen again Kim. I wasn't thinking."

"Why do you keep doing this?"

"Doing what?"

"Acting like I don't mean  shit  to you!"

"I'm married Kim, stop it."

"You keep saying you're married, yet you're here. You just fucked the shit out me! Why?"

I really wish I hadn't. 

"I don't know! I was angry with you for calling Vanessa, that's why I came over. We shouldn't have done it."

I grabbed my keys off the coffee table, "look I gotta go, we can get the DNA test whenever you want and we can go from there."

She ran to the door to block me, "Chris, it's more than that....we are more than that."

I looked down at my phone seeing multiple missed calls from Vanessa. Something could be wrong. 

"Look, I gotta go. So either step aside, or I can move you out of the way myself."

Tears flowed down her cheeks as she walked away from the door.

I grabbed her by her arm, "Kim, I don't want to hurt you. I came here tonight against my better judgement. We'll find out if I'm the father, and go from there. We can't do this anymore..."

She wiped her tears, and without saying a word she walked towards her bedroom. A part of me wanted to comfort her, but I had no idea what I was going to say.

I sat in my truck for a few minutes before driving off. Kim's words replaying in my head. Are we really more than just fuck buddies? I mean, I do consider her a friend, when she's not conspiring to ruin my life. What if the baby is mine? What then? 

I glanced at the clock on the radio, seeing how late it was I returned Vanessa's call. When she didn't answer, I found the number to the nurses station in my contacts, I waited for someone to pick up.

Paula answered the phone, "Hey Chris!"

"Hey, is Vanessa still there waiting for me? I can't reach her. I figured she may have gotten a ride home from you if I took too long to come back."

"Oh no, Fred and her left about twenty minutes ago..."

I hung up the phone, punching the steering wheel with my fist. Fred is a dead man walking.