A Chance of Fate (2 page)

Terri slid her hand from his and inched closer.

“I want to be with you, too, my love.” She blinked hard, and Matt favored the way her forehead creased into mesh of scrunched skin. “I’m tired of all this sneaking around.” Terri looked up at him and hitched her lips into a slight grin. “I think Kevin knows.”

Matt furrowed his brow.
“How’s that?”

“He’s pretty good when it comes to stuff like this. I mean,”
she rubbed her nose, “it’s not like he goes through my phone or anything, but he’s become even more distant than he was before… all this.”

“Maybe he’s…” Matt let the word hang for a moment.

Terri nodded. “I think he’s found someone else, too.”

“Does that bother you?”

Terri pursed her lips and blinked twice. “Not at all. I mean, he’s a good man… Just not for me. Besides,” she tiptoed her fingers down Matt’s stomach and wrapped them around his dick, “he’s just not that good when it comes to the bedroom.”

Matt exhaled, his cock slightly hardening.

Terri giggled. “Nowhere near as good as you.”

“That a fact, beautiful?”

“Mmmhmm.”

She leaned in and began sucking his nipple. Matt was
erect in a matter of seconds.

“I want you to bend me over and fuck me dry in front of the window.”

“Curtains open or closed?”

Terri ran her tongue across his chest, down his stomach, and over his dick. With a deep exhale, she said, “Open.”

Before Matt could answer, her mouth was bobbing up and down, her tongue moving around his tip with the grace of a professional entertainer.

Terri pulled away, sat up, and ran toward the window beside the dresser. She yanked
open the curtains and turned to him with a smile. “Fuck me, my love. Let’s give the neighborhood a show.” She ran her tongue across her fingers and moved them to her pussy.

Matt, in an instant, was behind her. He propped his hands on her tight as and slid in his cock inch by inch by inch.
Oh, how he loved her careless sexual ambitions. Part of him hoped for a voyeur, someone to make jealous or upset.

Terri exhaled and positioned her hands against the window trim. She lowered herself just a little and prepared for the fuck of her life.

And Matt made sure he gave it to her. At first, he started slow. A menacing tease, but it was all for the buildup. As he thrust harder, faster, he moved his hands up, cupped her breasts, and then ran her nipples between his fingers.

He slammed his dick home; she pounded against the window trim. He braced his hands under and over her shoulders, locking them in
place as the fucked; she pounded harder, screamed louder.

Matt briefly opened his eyes.

“Oh, yes,” Terri moaned. “Fuck me harder, baby. Fuck. Me.
Harder!
”

An older man in a
ragged suit was staring back at Matt and Terri. His brow was hitched, but Matt could make out the smile on his face through thick flakes of falling snow.

“We’ve got…” Matt moaned. “We’ve got a subscriber.”

“Do you like it?” she asked. “Do you like—oh
yes
—watching us fuck?” She turned around, her eyes flinching, bottom lip buried beneath teeth, and smacked her ass.

Matt refocused on the window; the man was walking away
shaking his head. He smacked her ass and squeezed with both hands. Terri backed into his cock, lowering herself even more. He didn’t realize until now that her head was thrashing as if she were at a rock concert.

As she screamed with the onset of her orgasm, her juices running down her legs, Matt licked a finger.

“Oh my
god
, Matt. Keep going.
Keep
… Make me cum again.”

“That’s my full intent, my love,” he replied, grazing his finger around her asshole.

She moaned, and he began massaging her hole.

“
Shit
,” she said. “Oh, stick it in.”

Matt, whilst pumping hard, eased his finger in her ass and massaged it. The groans which escaped her drove him in deeper.

Matt felt the sensation, the tingling in his dick. Terri was moaning and grinding the bottom of her ass pushing against his hips. Both began groaning, grunting. Terri screamed, stopped moving yet breathing deeper and deeper.

“Oh shit,” she whispered, and Matt felt in an instant the juices trickling down his legs.

Matt leaned his head back, sucked in a breath, and shot his load inside her. He leaned his head back, licked his lips, and wiped away a bead of sweat on his brow.

They stood for a moment, lovers caught in their embrace, until Terri pulled away. Matt’s softening dick slipped out.

Terri turned around, her face red, and leaned her back against the window stool. She broke out into a laughing fit.

Matt gave her a look. “What?”

“They’re gonna need a new carpet.” She nodded to the floor.

Chuckling when he saw the stain they’d made
, Matt shook his head and sat on the bed.

“Oh,” said Terri.

“Something wrong?” Matt inquired.

She rubbed her inner thigh and swiped at the dribbling streak of cum.

“Oh,” Matt said, grinning.

Terri made for the bathroom in a trot.

Matt set his hands behind his head, took a deep breath, and fell back on the bed. He stared at the yellowed ceiling and noticed a spot of discoloration and focused on the stain.

As Terri cleaned up, Matt again
thought about his wife. She was two years younger than he and still just as beautiful as she had been when they’d met. The way her flowing red hair fell down the side of her face when she laughed, the scent of her body after they’d made love, it all brought a smile to his face. Ashley was such a beautiful person. Beautiful in a way that he knew he’d never forget. Yet, with such beauty, there came a price. Not dissimilar to the obstacles of maintaining luxuries such as plumbing and electricity. Like the flickering street lamp outside or the stain at which he was currently staring.

He sighed. The echo of the toilet flushing issued from the bathroom. Matt’s eye twitched. An understanding washed over him: the stain of his life, unlike the
blemishes in this room, couldn’t be cleaned or covered, couldn’t be forgotten. Couldn’t be forgiven.

Even as he sat up and eyed the new
mark on the floor, he knew he was breaking it off with Ashley when he got back home. Knew that Terri was the one he was supposed to be with.

Terri
padded out of the bathroom, crawled onto the bed, and wrapped herself around Matt. Her breathing had slowed, but her body was tense.

“Everything okay, my love?”

Terri looked up with that beautiful smile of hers. “It is when I’m with you. And I don’t just mean the sex.” She adjusted her position so that her head rested on her hand. “I love when we meet for lunch, or when you send Edible Arrangements to my office.”

“
Or when I talk dirty to you online.” Matt laughed and rested a hand on her thigh.

“Oh my god,” said Terri. “You almost got me in trouble yesterday. Mr. Collins stopped by to pick up his files and caught me red-faced and laughing.”

“Yeah? Did you tell him how wet you were?”

Terri smacked his arm. “No, but he did inquire as to what was so funny.”

“What’d you tell him?”

“That my brother sent me an email with his kids dressed as some movie characters.”

“That’s, uh, not the best excuse, love.”

She giggled and nodded. “He knew I was lying.”

“Lucky you.”

“
Mmmhmm.” Terri kissed his cheek. “I love you, Matt. With all my heart.”

“I love you more. Always have.” He kissed her forehead.

Her smile faded as she lowered her head.

“Something wrong, beautiful?”

“I-I’m leaving Kevin when I get home.”

Matt nodded.

“It’s not right for me to be out here while we’re still married. He deserves better than that.”

“So does Ashley,” said Matt. “It’s
gonna break her heart, but when I get back, I’m telling her that I’ve found someone else.”

“You think she’ll be all right? I’ve seen how she takes to you online.
Seems like you can’t get out a single post without her commenting or liking it.”

“You should see her back at the house.
Always trying to do something, always trying to snuggle.”

Terri moved in closer, so that their faces were mere inches apart.

“And what’s so wrong with that?” she said.

Matt shook his head. “I don’t know… It all just seems like a show, like she’s trying to make up for when she cheated on me.”

“Well,” Terri said, rubbing his hair, “you do have that charming personality of yours.”

“Irresistible, I know. But if she loved me so much, then she wouldn’t have cheated on me.”

“Matt, we all make mistakes. I don’t for a second doubt that wife of yours loves you.”

“I know,” said Matt, “but that doesn’t mean that what I feel for you isn’t real. With her, it isn’t.
Regardless if she loves me or not.” He sighed. “I know it’s gonna kill her, but I can’t keep up this charade. I love you, Terri. I wanna spend the rest of my life
you
, not her.”

Terri wrapped her hand in his. “And I
wanna spend the rest of my life with you.”

“Forever?”
Matt asked, kissing her hand, watching her eyes rim with moisture.

“Forever, my love.”

They kissed for what seemed an eternity before a knock sounded from the door. Both stared at the entry a moment.

“Who the hell…?” Matt looked back to Terri and hitched a brow. “You sure your man didn’t follow you here?”

Terri shook her head. “He’s been out fishing at the lake since Friday. Your wife, maybe?”

Matt lowered his head, remembering that brief moment he’d activated his Facebook app. He’d given no indication, neither comment nor like, which could have shown where he was
or that he was online. He’d told Ashley where his trip was taking him, which was two towns over.

“I doubt it,” he said. “There’s no way she could know where I am.”

“Unless she’s psychic,” Terri joked.

Matt laughed and winked. “She’s a redhead, remember?”

He sat up, motioned for her to get under the bed covers, and put on his pants. Another knock issued. A glance out the window revealed a delivery car. Chinese, if Matt read the sign right.

Probably got the wrong room number
, he thought while grabbing the door handle.

Matt opened it and was greeted by a short, stout man in a red jacket. He wore a set of thick glasses which were fogging up. The guy wiped some moisture from his forehead.

“I’ve got a delivery for the couple in room one-thirty-six.” He held up a brown paper bag and a small plastic bag which appeared to hold two cans of soda.

Matt knitted his brows. “Uh, man, we didn’t
order anything.”

The man held out the bags and nodded to his right. “The guy from one-thirty-nine said to bring this over.”

“What?”

“Said this was thanks for a good show earlier.
Also, he said he hopes you guys like Sweet and Sour Chicken and General Tso’s. Got you some Cokes, too.” He held out the bags farther. “No charge.”

Matt stuck his head
through the threshold. A cold gust bit at his cheeks as he looked over to the neighboring rooms. The light at 139 was still out.

“Um, sir, I have three more deliveries to get to.”

The delivery guy was staring at him expectantly. Matt fished out his wallet for a tip.

“No need,” said the man. “That guy slipped me an extra twenty.
Weird. He was really nice. Don’t get that much out in these parts of town.”

Matt nodded, accepted the bags, and told the man to have a nice night. He waved with his back turned to the hotel and slipped into his car. Matt stood there awhile, waiting to see if 139 would ever show his face.

He didn’t.

Matt, a minute later, let the door shut behind him. Terri sat up, her graceful tits falling into view, and drew a line with her eyes.

“What the hell is that?” she said.

“Chinese,” replied Matt with a shrug.

“Chinese?” Tori stood and reached for her clothes.

Matt set the bags on the dresser and finished dressing.

“Yeah,” he said.

“Did you order some while I was in the bathroom or something?”

Matt shook his head. “I think it’s from that guy who saw me fucking your brains out.” He winked. “Least that’s what the delivery guy had said.”

“
You’re joking, right?”

Matt opened the bag; his nos
e was rushed with the scents of the food.