Chapter 4

Jack

I am stumped when I do not find Lacy in the kitchen ready to leave the mansion. I am even more at a loss when I go up the Devlin’s master bedroom and they are not there either.

“They are not here baby. Devlin took Lacy on his yacht up to Vancouver Canada. They won’t back till probably Sunday evening,” Dolly called to me as she approach down the hallway. “THEY WHAT?” I yelled loudly.

“You knew about this? You knew your husband was going to take my wife on a four day get away?” I growled.

“No baby, he left me a text message on my cell phone. I bet Lacy probably left one for you as well,” Dolly answered.

I quickly took my cell phone out of my pocket. Sure as hell, there is a message.

Hey sweetie. Devlin and I have connected wonderfully and he is taking me on a four day holiday to Vancouver. I hope you have connected with Dolly as well. Enjoy your time with her. I’ll see you on Sunday evening.

I sent her a message back.

Don’t bother coming home on Sunday. In fact, don’t bother ever coming home at all.

Dolly could tell by the anger on my face that I was not happy about this. “Come on Jack. Let’s not make a big thing out of this.” She suggested.

Without a word, I climbed down the stairs, exited the mansion and drove myself home. My phone buzzed twice on the way home. Incoming texts. They would have to wait till I get home.

I answered the newest message first once I was at home and had a pot of coffee brewing. This one was from Dolly.

Jack: I am so sorry this worked out this way. I never intended for anyone to get hurt. This is just a sex experience thing hunny. Lacy will still be your wife and love you just as deeply as she ever has when she returns.

I sent back a quick answer.

Rule number five states that there should be CLEAR COMMUNICATIONS between partners.

She shit all over that by doing this without discussing it with me.

Rule number fifteen states that the couple should always arrive together and depart together.

She shit all over that as well. The way I see it, Devlin probably had this planned all along.

Even if you did not know it, you are complicit by trying to smooth this over when it is a major betrayal to my marriage.

I ended the text message by telling Dolly to stay off my phone. I told her I am not interested in anything she might say.

The other text on my phone was from Lacy.

Calm down Jack. This is just a little vacation for me.

I will be home Sunday night and then we can take a vacation together next week.

Devlin says hell have his leer jet fly us to Jamaica for a swingers vacation so you can have the total lifestyle experience and we can then move forward together in the lifestyle.

Please just relax. Go to the swinger’s club and have some fun. I already got us a membership.

My teeth are gritting by the time I read the message for the second time. Lacy is just blowing this off as no big deal while she takes a four day vacation with another man.

Obviously, our marriage is not that important anymore. How would she feel if I took her to a sex party and then ran off with another woman unannounced and acted like it is no big deal?

Dolly was a great fuck last night. But I feel like she was just a distraction so Devlin and Lacy could slip away for their own little four day sex romp. She even acted like she expected me to spend these four days with her. So, she is complicit.

I have never been so mad in my entire life. I’m like a tornado as I tear all of Lacy’s clothes out of the closet and carry it all out to the garage where I throw it all on the concrete floor. Next is her jewelry box that spills open and her jewelry ends up all over the floor as well.

I am exhausted by the time I have all her possessions scattered all over the garage floor. All the running back and forth heaving things everywhere sapped the rage out of me and now I could barely keep my eyes open.

After a three hour nap, I shaved and took a shower. I dressed casually and took myself out to dinner. It felt weird to be eating alone after 7 years of marriage. Something I may have to get used to.

The place I chose to have dinner at was a 5 star restaurant inside one of the fancy downtown hotels. It took fifteen minutes before my food was delivered after I ordered it.

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