Magnum Tales ~ J is for Jealous
By J.M. Hadley
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“Fuck you!” I screamed. My mascara was running down my cheeks. I thought he loved me and then I found out he was at Melissa’s. You remember Melissa? The swinger that had all of the parties? When I asked him why, he was evasive. I wouldn’t have even found out if Melissa hadn’t called me to tell me that Brian left his phone at her house.
The fucking asshole! I didn’t really mind if he fucked someone else—but I wanted to know about it. Before he did it! He didn’t need to go off in secret. Didn’t I give him everything he wanted? He told me that he wanted us to be exclusive—and I did too. I thought he loved me, but he was cheating, I knew it.
“Abby! Honey, calm down.”
“Fuck you!” I screamed again.
“Abby! I’m not sleeping with anyone else. I only went there because I needed to ask Melissa something.”
“Oh yeah, sure. Like ‘Hey baby, wanna suck my big cock?’”
“Come on, Abby. I don’t want to fight with you.” He held out his hand to me. “I love you. Seriously.”
I wanted to believe him. Really I did. But if he really loved me he wouldn’t lie to me. I was trying to be everything he could ever want. Maybe I was trying too hard. I just wanted us to be happy. Together. I don’t want him to feel like he has to lie to me if he wants to fuck someone else. If he wants to fuck other people—if he wants to go back to being a swinger, I could live with that. I like a variety too, but I had hoped I could change him, and I was willing to be with only him forever. But not if he was going to cheat on me. Fucking other people wasn’t cheating, as long as I knew about it. I would even be a part of it if he wanted me to, but I wasn’t going to let him make a fool of me. He touched me on my arm, but I pushed him away.
“You love me? So you cheat on me?”
“I’m not cheating on you.”
“Right.”
He grabbed me by my arm—firmly. I tried to pull away, but he held me even tighter. “Ow. You’re hurting me.”