Chapter 7
Jack
Waking up with Bella this morning was the most wonderful thing that has happen for me in quite some time. I was in a very happy mood when I sat down to write. For hours the words just flowed out of my fingers onto the keyboard of my laptop.
“Can we wait for me to get dressed and for my pizza to arrive?” I asked as I stepped back to let Bella into my house in Bellevue. “Sure baby! We can take the pizza to my house and warm it up in the oven,” she answered.
Quickly, I dashed back to my bedroom to get dressed in a pair of jeans and a Henley shirt that shows off my muscular upper body. I threw a change of clothes into an overnight bag and slipped on my canvas track shoes.
There was a knock on the front door just as I joined Bella in the living room. Because I paid for the pizza with my debit card, I just handed the delivery boy a ten dollar tip after I took the pizza off his hands.
I felt like a high roller when I climbed into Bella’s Hundred thousand dollar Mercedes Sports Coupe which is about 25K more than my Navigator. The 12.5 mile trip up I-405 from Bellevue to Woodinville only took about 15 minutes on a Saturday evening.
We passed through downtown Woodinville and was just on the outskirts of town when we came to a gated property. Bella squeezed a security fob and the gate swung open slowly.
“I was renting this out till 6 months ago. Then, when the family moved out, I left it unoccupied so I could have some renovations done. The changes were completed a couple of weeks ago,” Bella told me as we drove onto her five acre property that is encircled by 10 foot high security fence that is also a privacy fence.
Bella pulled me over and kissed me after she shut off the vehicle. “I have been thinking of moving back here for months,” Bella stated as we got out of her Mercedes. After she punched in a 6 number code, we entered the small mansion through the front door.
From the outside, the mansion looks like a massive log home which blend’s in nicely with the forest surrounding the property.
Once you are in past the front fa?ade, you are in a typically modern mansion with four huge bedrooms, a massive master bedroom with huge bathroom and 4 other bathrooms throughout the house.
“Make yourself at home Jack,” Bella told me as she went to the kitchen to warm up the pizza in her oven. I greatly admire her gorgeous heart shaped ass that is on full display in her skintight yoga pants. “Damn, you got a great ass,” I mutter as I follow her into the kitchen.
When Bella bends over to place the pizza in the oven, her tits fall out the bottom of her severely cropped halter top. “Gawd, I love those tits,” I gasp appreciatively as I gawk at them till she stands back up.
Bella has a huge smile on her face when she comes over to sit on my lap at the kitchen table. I push her top up and suck on her left breast while I mash on the other one with my hand. “I take it you are a titty man,” Bella chuckled. “I am now,” I muttered with a tit in my mouth.
It only took 10 minutes to warm up the pizza. We sat at the table and ate the pizza right out of the box and drank glasses of sangria out of the huge bottle she had saved in the cupboard above the refrigerator.
“Tell me something, Jack. As a writer, you could pretty much live anywhere you want…Right?” Bella asked. “Yeah. Pretty much. But I need to be near cable and internet service,” I answered.
“I called today and the cable and internet will be turned on here tomorrow,” Bella announced with a smile. “What? Are you asking if I’d want to live up here in Woodinville?” I gasped. “That’s exactly what I am suggesting,” Bella answered.
“You’re going to leave James?” I gasped. “Yes, I have been thinking of that for quite some time. Even before he started this two yearlong affair with Alice,” Bella answered. “So, it really has been two years,” I asked forlornly.
“That’s only how long she has been with James. From what I heard, before that she was pretty much taking on any of the doctors who showed an interest,” Bella said.
“So all this has been going on for some time now?” I said in a defeated tone. “Pretty much as long as she has worked at the hospital,” Bella. “Shit, that is our entire marriage,” I lamented.
“So, what do you think? Would you like to come live with me here in Woodinville?” Bella asked in a seductive tone. “I promise that things will be a lot more faithful and intimate than you’ve been used to,” she added.
“When, exactly, would this happen?” I asked softly.
“It already has baby! We are already here. All we need to do is move all our stuff from our old houses to here,” Bella suggested.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. And right now James and Alice are so busy that they probably don’t even realize that we have left,” I told Bella.
Bella and I spent the rest of the weekend screwing like newlyweds, swimming in her pool and soaking in her jacuzzi. Did I mention were fucked insatiably?