I was startled when the bike cruised into my driveway where I normally parked my Porsche. With unsteady legs, I climbed off and tried to figure out th... helmet strap until he gently moved my hands and loosened it himself. After Keven set the helmets on the seat of the bike, I started toward the front door. It seemed like it was a hundred miles away, and I was so tired that I stumbled over my own feet. I squealed like a child when he effortlessly picked me up in his arms and strode to the front. We were very young at the time of the wedding,21 to be exact,we were wild and believed our love could make up for everything.now that we were 30,without c***dren and my husband running one of the most important company off the forbes magazine,we just did nothave time for each other. we still loved each other but we just don't have time for each other .sure,we do have sex,but it just did not have the same intensity.it was almost mechanical,but that never let me to cheat.cheating onsomeone you. You freeze, look around the room one last time and stop at the reflection of yourself in the mirror. I knock again and the sound brings you to the door. You open.You only see me for a moment before I am right up next to you, my hand over your mouth and holding you tight. "Be quiet bitch, and you won't get hurt."I kick the door shut behind me as I push you towards the bed, half carrying you. I easily lift your body up off the ground and throw you on the bed. You try to jump off but I grab you by. "Stand up!"I got up off my knees and stood infront of her, my head bowed down like a dog that's just done something it shouldn't have."I'll have to punish you for that." She threatened."No please don't take it out of my pay, I need the money bad!" I begged."Shut up! Stop talking at once, you stupid bitch!" She ordered.I could only bow my head feeling helpless."No, I won't do that. I got a better form of punishment that'll be much more beneficiary to the both of us..." She chuckled.I was now.