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'I know you meant it Dylan so just admit it'. She got up off the bed. 'This is a marriage for a business that's all it is. In 5 years we are both free to do whatever we want. We have sex because we have to. So that's the end of it'. I couldn't believe she was saying this to me. I thought we had something? Things were going good. But i guess not. I started to tear up, actually feeling sad that Dylan feels like that but before I could say anything else she left. She just left me there. Standing there. Feeling way too many emotions.
I laid in bed not being able to sleep, I was hurt. I got out of bed and walked to Dylan's room but when I knocked there was no answer, I looked downstairs and nothing. I grabbed my phone and started to ring her. I was starting to get annoyed when she wasn't answering. We had made a deal that whenever one of us leaves. We tell the other where we're going. But she hasn't. She's just left. I sat on the sofa defeated. But that was before I remembered I had her location on.
'My heartless prick location: downtown strip club.
I slammed my phone down and started to get ready. She has not just gone to a strip club. Especially after tonight. I got into the car and started driving to the destination. I got there and wasted no time storming in. I was stopped by a woman holding her arm out. I shot her a deathly glare. 'Where the fuck is Dylan?' I shouted at her crossing my arms over my chest. 'Ma'am we're not aloud to give personal details out I'm afraid, you're more than welcome to stay' and that's what I did. I sat by the entrance and exit waiting for Dylan to come out. And boy was she going to have a shock when she does.
I started to grow impatient. So when the woman wasn't looking I snuck in. I opened every door on the floor and no Dylan. I then saw a private room further up and made my way up there. I slammed open the door and froze. Dylan was there clearly intoxicated fucking this woman. I could tell Dylan had been to rough as I saw the bruises on her wrist and arm from where she grabbed them during sex. The woman caught my eye first then tapped Dylan's shoulder. She looked over and saw me. 'Want to join Elizabeth?' She says with a sly grin. The woman tried to get up and leave but Dylan pulled her by her hair and threw her back on the bed. 'I'm not paying you to walk away. I'm paying to fuck you' she speaks still holding onto the woman's hair. She then turns back to me walks past and locks the door. She forces me to sit down on a chair. I forced my eyes closed as I realised what was happening. She was fucking this woman infront of me. I hated it. This is not how she makes love to me, she's rough and cruel with this woman and I felt sorry for her. But there was nothing I could do about it.
The sight made me sick. I hated Dylan like this. Once Dylan had let go of her hair and got off her, I pushed her off the woman then got infront of her so Dylan couldn't get to her. I signalled the for the woman to leave and she did straight away. 'You're disgusting' I spoke to Dylan. And she laughed. This sick fuck. 'You can't just do what you want to people Dylan did you see the state of that poor woman?' I asked angrily. 'It's her job Elizabeth, you weren't going to let me fuck you tonight so had to get it somewhere'. The next thing was a blur I swing my fist back connecting it with Dylan's already bruised face. She stumbled backwards with a grin on her face. I saw the look of lust in her eyes. She fucking enjoyed it. What sick fuck enjoys that? I thought to myself.