Friday night came around quickly, and I entered my room to prepare. I jump in the shower and wash my body first.

The door to the shower opens, and Casey steps in with me. She wraps her arms around me. "Where are you going tonight?"

"The boys and I are heading to a club. I'd invite you, but it's a guy night. We're celebrating a friend getting engaged."

"You're always ditching me nowadays. Are you trying to break up with me?"

"No, babe. I would never break up with you. Let's go out tomorrow night. There's a great place I want to take you."

A smile spreads across her face. "Okay, I can't wait for the date. Don't make it as cheap as you did with the cafe down the road from your work. I need something classy. Just like me."

I pin her arms against the wall and look her in the eyes. "Baby, you know I like to save money. There are things I want to buy in the future, and if I keep giving it to you, I will never have anything for myself."

"You don't need to buy things for yourself. That's why you're with me. You spoil me."

"Use your own money for fancy restaurants. Thinking about the future is also a good thing. I want to have kids down the track, and they should get the best education too. My kids will go to private school, and they'll even have tutors if needed."

"So you'd rather spoil hypothetical kids and not the woman standing before you?"

"Shut up, Casey." I thrust my cock into her and start fucking her hard and fast.

She starts moaning loudly and holds onto me. "Fuck, Austin. You feel sooo good." She continues to moan, and a couple of minutes later, she says. "I'm going to cum."

She explodes around my cock, and I pull out of her, hitting her back with my cum. She looks at me with disappointment. "You're an asshole." Opening the shower door, she steps out and grabs a towel. "I won't be home tonight. I'm going out with friends too."

I hope she has fun with them.

I know I'll be having fun with mine. After showering, I step out and grab my towel. I wrap it around my body and walk into the bedroom.

Casey has her blonde hair tied up, and a red dress clings to her body. Showing off her ass and curves.

I noticed two things about her when I ran into her on the plane.

*Flashback*

Sitting at the first-class bar, I see a beautiful woman walk in. She's wearing a tight dress and has an overnight bag thrown over her shoulder.

She sits on the barstool not too far from me. "Can I get a Chardonnay, please?" Turning towards me, a smile graces her perfect lips, and she licks them. She holds her hand out towards me and says. "Hey, I'm Casey."

Taking her hand, mine. I say. "I'm Austin Wilde. The best lawyer in the world."

"Are you now?" She flirts. "If I ever have some legal stuff sorted, I'll call you."

Pulling a card out of my wallet, I say. "Or when we're back in town, you can call me and I'll take you?"

"Sounds even better. I'd love to go out with a handsome man. Where are you off to?"

"Paris, my boss wants me to hand-deliver some paperwork to a specific client. What about you?"

"Same, I've got work there too."

"That's great. So, what sort of work brings you to Paris, though?"

"A photoshoot with my favourite designer. She asked for me specifically, and I couldn't turn a job like that down."

"How long are you in Paris for?"

"A couple of days. How about I meet you at the Eiffel Tower tomorrow at 8 pm?"

A smile spread across my face. "Sounds like a date."

The conversation with her was easy and fun. 

*end flashback*

The following week, she moved in with me, and we'd been together for nearly three years.

She walks over to me, wraps her arms behind my neck, and pulls me in for a kiss. "You'll miss my kisses tonight and my body next to yours. After our night out, I'm spending the night at a friend's place."

I watch Casey walk out the door, and she doesn't look back before closing the door.

Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz

My phone vibrates on the table, and I pick it up. Seeing Ronny's name, I answer it.

Me: Hey, Ronny. What do you need?

Ronny: Are you ready? I'm waiting downstairs.

Me: You didn't have to swing over here to get me.

Ronny: It was on the way.

Voice: No, it wasn't. We had to drive an extra fifteen minutes to get here from the opposite direction.

That's Nina.

She's the opposite of her sister, Eliza, who stayed home and helped out with her siblings after her mother had a stroke.

Ronny: Shhh, babe. He doesn't have to hear this.

Nina: Tell him to hurry up; I want to get my drink on.

I laugh, and then Ronny is back on the phone.

Ronny: You heard what Mrs said. Hurry downstairs, mate.

Me: Okay, I'm locking the door.

I grab my keys off the stand next to the front door and head out. I lock the door behind me and head downstairs to where Ronny is waiting with his wife.

A smile spreads across Nina's face when she sees me. "Hey, Austin." She climbs out of the front seat and sits in the back. "I think you should sit in the front. There's more legroom for you."

"That's nice of you, Nina. Thanks." I open the front passenger-side door and climb inside. Putting my seatbelt on, I wait for Ronny to pull away from the curb.

Ronny pulls away from the curb and then asks. "Where's Casey? I was hoping to see that beautiful girl of yours."

"She's not that beautiful," Nina huffs out. She crosses her arms and gives Ronny a death stare.

Shit, it's not good that they're fighting like this. I know they had a shotgun wedding, but I thought they'd at least warm up to the situation that they've put themselves in. It doesn't look like that's going to happen.

"Casey's gone out with some friends. She never said where she's going. I wouldn't be surprised if she rocks up to the same place as us and makes a scene."

Nina mumbles. "She always puts in her two cents and some more."

I start laughing.

Nina's proper thought.

Ronny shoots his wife daggers through the mirror. "Nina, you don't need to be jealous of her. You're the one I'm married to. I l..." he cuts himself off. "I care about you a lot."

"If you cared about me, why have I seen you and Casey having private conversations when Austin leaves the room? She's also touchy-feely with you, and you don't stop her advances."

His face drains of colour and his fists tighten on the steering wheel. "Nina, you need to stop causing trouble."