I sighed and changed into fresh clothes. I threw my underwear and pants and shirt into the clothes hamper for our part time maid to launder and dresse... in fresh clothing. Then I went back downstairs and made a decision. "You get the house and the savings account, I get the business," I told my wife as she gave me a sneering look.All at once the sneer disappeared from her face and she asked, "What. You aren't divorcing me." Wanna bet? You get the house and the joint savings and I keep the. Even though I was not required to work past past 6 PM I often staid later just so Ellen did have to be there by herself and walk out to her car in the dark alone. Eventually our frienship ranged beyond work but still remained largely respectful. However, the closer we became as friends the more our conversations would even involve sex and the more I found myself wanting to be more than just friends. Then one day a simple request changed everything. One evening as we were walking out of the. Chris doesn't have any kind of powers except his fighting skills. He's out of his element here, but he had just saved me. Suddenly anger flared in my brain. "Fuck no, you bitch. Get out of my head," I thought as hard as I could. I turned my mind to thoughts about Chris and Charah. I thought about how wildly he was probably going to go overboard for her first birthday party in six months. I had told him that she'd never remember it. But he kept talking about photos and videos, so I knew I hadn't. “He wasn’t expecting’ you mamma, were you fat fuck? “ I leaned in as spit on the bastards face. “He came here to whack Carlo, this bitch is with the Callinno family. Yeah he would have shot Carlo then raped me look at that horse cock in his pants mamma, his was getting all hard when he held me. ““Kill him!” mamma screamed, “Kill this fuck now with bullet in the head, do it now Belinda.” “Just a minute mamma, look at the way he’s lookin’ at us, he fuckin’ creeps into our house, our house you.