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Too Late - Chapter 2
By Cindy Johnson - [email protected]
@tvCindy1980
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The door closed as they left for their date, and my heart fell into my
stomach. I realized at that moment, that things would never be the same.
I spent the next six hours sitting on the couch, wondering what they were
doing. She did not answer any of my text messages as I sat there
contemplating what I had pushed her into.
It was after one o'clock and I started to get worried and sent my twelfth
text, asking when she would be coming home. Not a word, nothing! An
hour later, I was starting to worry until my phone finally beeped, with
one short text message.
"All good, see you in the morning."
That was it! Nothing else in the message! It left me awake for the rest
of the night, wondering what she was doing. The last time I checked my
watch it was 5:15, as I sat on the couch waiting for her to come home.
The next thing I remember was hearing the front door open, as I opened my
eyes to the sun lit room. I had fallen asleep on the couch and it was
almost noon, I woke up to the sight of Vickie entering the living room.
In a bright, cheerful voice she said, "Well good morning, sleepyhead!
Did you sleep on the couch all night waiting for me? That was sweet, but
I'm home now and you need to wake up honey."
I jumped up and gave her a hug, welcoming her back. "I was so worried
about you, and I'm so happy your home. I love you!"
"That's such a nice welcome, and I'm happy to be home as well. I need a
shower. Why don't you cook up some lunch, while I clean up and get
dressed," she said as she broke my hold.
"What happened last night? Why didn't you come home?" I desperately
asked for information.
"I'll explain everything when I get out of the shower. I'm starving, so
go make us a nice lunch," she said as she turned and walked to the
bedroom.
Lunch
"What happened last night," I blurted out.
"Oh baby, it was a super great night, one of the best ever, and Rick is
very generous and so much fun. Thanks for all this honey," she said
avoiding the question.
"Yes, Yes, I know but what did you do? Where did you go? Why didn't you
come home last night?" I asked, overly anxious.
"Well, I'm not sure how you're going to take this, but I can't tell you,"
she said with a smirk on her face.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"Well, I promised Rick I wouldn't tell you anything about our date. Once
I explained everything to him and why I accepted his advances, he became
more controlling as if to make sure I knew who was in charge of things.
He said he didn't like to be used like that, and if I wanted to continue
our date, I would understand it was his way or it was over. Until that
point, I had never seen that side of him. I can see why he's the boss!
When he is in charge like that, he takes over, and his power becomes
obvious and a little hypnotic. I have to admit, I found that part of him
very sexy," she said drinking her iced tea.
"Yeah, he can be that way at work, but tell me everything. You're my
wife and I need to know."
She lowered her eyes and said, "I really want to, but he made me promise
not to tell you one detail about our night together, if I ever want to
see him again, and baby I do. I really do want to be with him again.
You were so right about this game, I love it. So no, I plan to keep my
promise to Rick. He told me not to tell you anything about our date, and
that he will explain things to you Monday morning at work. He wanted me
to tell you that you will be meeting with him at nine, Monday morning for
a private meeting. I'm sorry, but you'll have to wait."
I sat there with my mouth open, shocked, frustrated, and nervous about
things I didn't know. What had they done? Did she sleep with him? Why
isn't she telling me, I asked myself as we sat there quietly.
The rest of the day was quiet as I contemplated things. Vickie was busy
on her phone, obviously texting with someone and when I asked, she just
smiled and said, "None of your business, honey."
I knew it was Rick, but what could I say. I'm the one that drove her to
this, and I had to let it play out. I thought she was just getting back
at me for everything, and I just tried to ignore the situation. That
night in bed, I was actually very hard from everything that happened, but
when I tried to engage Vickie under the sheets, she stopped me and said,
"Sorry baby, but Rick made it clear that you and I can't have sex. He
said my body belongs to him now, and you'll need to wait before you can
touch me again. Why don't you jerk off and I'll watch? Would that
help?"
Humiliated, and angry, I turned over and went to sleep. In the morning I
woke up next to her, hungry for her love. I wanted her so bad, and I
wanted to hear what she had done. I rolled over towards her and looked
down, as she slept soundly. That's when I noticed some red marks on her
neck and then I saw teeth marks on her breast? What in the world did
they do? I was now even more upset then before. I knew better than to
ask, and just got out of bed and took a cold shower.
My fantasy had become very real, and somehow grew bigger than I could
have imagined. The rest of the weekend went the same way, and all I
could do was wait for my meeting with Rick to find out exactly what was
going on.
Monday morning
I got in early and tried to act busy, as I stared at the clock and waited
for my meeting with Rick at 9. Just the fact that Vickie obeyed him and
didn't tell me, her husband, about the weekend made me anxious, angry,
and jealous. How could he have such control over her, after all, I was
her husband and he was just a distraction.
The clock told me it was time for the meeting, and I walked down to
Rick's office. He waved me into the office as he spoke on the phone.
"Yes, he's here now and I'll call you later. Yes, me too," he said
loudly enough to let me know that he was speaking to Vickie, my wife.
"Good morning, Michael. How was your weekend?" he asked as he took a
seat in the overstuffed leather chair. His office was like that of a
combat veteran, with the walls covered in photos of him as a Navy Seal,
photos of him and the President, along with several medals, and lots of
macho stuff, which made everyone know he was someone you didn't mess
with. He was a large, muscular man with a square jaw, big shoulders, and
always had a serious look on his face, whenever you spoke with him. It
was easy for most people to be intimidated by his personality and right
now, I was feeling that way as I sat there waiting to see where this was
leading.
"It was an interesting weekend, but you probably know better than me," I
said with a little sarcasm.
"Well, we'll talk about that later. First, I wanted to tell you that I
consider you my right hand man, here at the company. You've been my best
employee and I consider you an integral part of the company. You know
my father passed away at the dear old age of 95 last year, and that he
left me the company to run and own and I plan to do just that.
I trust you, and because of that I am promoting you to VP with a
substantial increase in pay, along with profit revenue from the company.
I'll be leaning on you much more as I put some changes in place, which
means more hours and some travel. How do you feel about that?"
That shocked me. I always knew I was his best employee and handled most
of the issues, without getting him engaged. Hearing how he appreciated me
and was giving me a promotion to VP, made me forget about my questions
about their date, for the moment.
"Wow, that's fantastic. Yes, I'll be happy to step up to the
responsibility and whatever you need, Rick. Thank you. What type of
compensation are we talking about?" I asked.
"Well to start with, I've put in the paperwork to double last year's
salary. In addition, there will be a $100,000 bonus plan and 2% profit
earnings, based on targets and how you meet the goals that I'll be
setting for you. I believe I am being quite generous, but the job will
be demanding. If you accept the offer, I want to make an announcement to
the staff tomorrow."
"Yes, I accept. Thank you, I won't let you down," I answered.
"Good, I'll have the employee contract on your desk to sign," he said.
I remembered the main reason I was there and asked him, "Rick, I was
wondering if you were going to tell me what happened Friday night with
Vickie. She won't tell me about anything, and she said to ask you
today."
Rick sat back in his big chair, as a wide grin came over his face, "Yes,
Friday night! Vickie is amazing, and I have to thank you for finally
letting her go out with me. Ever since I met her at the company picnic
three years ago, she is all I can think about. She is everything I love
in a woman. Her body is perfect, beautiful breast, long blonde hair,
pretty eyes, sexy lips, and her personality is exactly what I love in a
woman. Yes, thank you for setting this up. We both had a wonderful
time."
My stomach hurt and my heart raced as he spoke. What he said was true, I
did set their date up and I shouldn't be upset, but jealousy was raging
through my body. He continued.
"I don't think you need to know what we do on our dates. I've had
experience with couples with similar needs before, and I know what's
best, so until I say differently, whatever happens between Vickie and I,
remains with us. If she wants to continue to see me, and I know she does,
she will obey my wishes, and I suggest you do as she asks."
I sat there speechless, not knowing what to say, wondering what hell I
had created.
"You can go now, and congratulations on your new position," he said as he
dismissed me and picked up his phone.
As I was about to open the door, I heard him say, "Hi baby, hold on."
Then in a loud voice to me he said, "Oh, one other thing Michael. I'm
coming over for dinner on Friday, and I want Mia serving dinner to Vickie
and me, so you can take off Friday afternoon to make any arrangements
needed," he said as he turned back to the phone. I can only imagine that
it was Vickie on the other end of the phone, listening to the
conversation.
I went back to my office not knowing what to think, and I sat there in
shock for most of the day trying to comprehend what had just happened.
At the end of the day, the compensation package for the new position
arrived just before I was leaving. I put in my folder and brought it
home to review.
When I got home, Vickie came to the door smiling and all excited,
"Congratulations on your promotion baby! That's so exciting and so much
money. I'm so happy for you."
"Thanks baby, but how did you know?"
She smiled and said, "Oh, I've been speaking with Rick all day, and he
gave me the news. I'm so happy for you. This will be great for both of
us. Rick explained that you were going to make enough so that I didn't
have to work anymore, and he had me give my 2 weeks' notice today."
"Well, you sure talk to Rick a lot more than I do, and since when do you
do something as important as quitting your job, before you talk to me? I
said in an angry tone.
"Honey, Rick said the pay increase would more than cover it, and that he
didn't want me having to work anymore. I thought you would be happy," she
said pouting.
"I am happy, it's just I don't like feeling like a third wheel, as you
and Rick make all the decisions!" I said.
"Honey don't feel like that. I love you and you're my husband, but Rick
is really smart, successful, and assured me he knows what's best. He's a
few years older than us and said he has had experience with couples like
us, and knows exactly how to handle it, and I believe him. He's had some
great suggestions and just look how things are turning out. You get a big
promotion, lots of money, and you even get your dream of me, your wife,
dating your boss. It's like a miracle for you, and I thought you would
be super happy."
I said, "I see your point, but I'm not sure if you are seeing Rick like
this is a good idea."
"Oh, it is, I really need to be with him again and besides, he said you
would feel like this, and for me to let you know that you have no choice,
because I want to see him again. He's coming over for dinner on Friday,
but you already know that, don't you?" she said.
"Yes, I do, and how does he know about Mia? I thought you never wanted
to see Mia again!"
She looked at me sweetly and said, "I didn't want to see her again, but
after I told Rick about it, he understood and explained, it's what is
needed in a relationship like ours, and it will help everyone to know
their place."
"Why would you tell him something so personal?"
"Well, we were in a deep conversation about how you've been dreaming of
me being with him for the last year, and how much it turned you on.
That's when he asked if you ever had any feminine behavior or desires.
He said it was common for 'cuckolds,' he called it. I was shocked that
he guessed that about you and told him how I caught you dressed as Mia.
That's when he came up with the suggestion for dinner.
He felt it was good to get everything out early in the relationship, and
that's when he told me to have you ready to be our server for dinner. He
gave me detailed instructions and I have to make sure you follow them, or
he'll be upset with me, and I don't want that to happen. He said you
might act upset, but deep down you would be happy to let Mia finally come
out, and express your feminine side, and see how happy we are together.
I've arranged things for Friday. I made a noon appointment for Mia at my
salon, for you to have your hair styled, and a make-over. I met with my
stylist today, and explained everything and exactly what Rick wants done.
Everything is already arranged and paid for, so all you have to do is be
at the salon at noon. They will take care of everything. I imagine it
will be a dream come true for you, even though I don't expect you to
admit it now. I was hesitant at first about doing this, but Rick
explained that this is what you need and that it will make all of us
happy. He's been right on everything else, so we need to follow his
instructions. No arguing baby, this is the way it's going to be from now
on."
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