07-11-2018, 08:54 AM
Chapter 31
A day later I visited Sam at his house. My very first reaction on seeing him was a slap across his face. It's true that he helped me find out my wife's long-lost faithfulness but that wasn't a reason to thank him. He wanted to blackmail my wife and thereby get in between her legs! I didn't want him come anywhere near to Meera.
I unleashed all my remorse of having messed with my marriage on him with a bench of furious kicks and punches. I called him a betrayer. A backstabber. A cheat. He screamed to stop me but i didn't.
He fell on the couch very soon. A centre table was already broken. Many more things were broken. Including our friendship. I leaned on to him and aimed a punch at his face and stopped.
He looked at me tired.
"Krish, I am a man like you. If you knew my wife Ananya was available, you would love to fuck her, wouldn't you?"
"What?"
I was shocked. I was knocked down by his reasoning.
"I know you would. Anyone would do the same.."
Would you fuck Ananya? I asked myself and I found my inner self laughing. It was a question raised too late. I had already fucked her. I looked at him in disgust. Maybe I saw myself in him.
"The day Meera is available, I would fuck her Krish!" He challenged me. I was helpless by then.
"It's over with you, Sam!" I blurted out and walked away.
I felt like I lied to myself that it was over. His wife was available and I had fucked her. My wife is available and if not him, someone else would eventually find it out and fuck her. It wasn't over.
A day later I visited Sam at his house. My very first reaction on seeing him was a slap across his face. It's true that he helped me find out my wife's long-lost faithfulness but that wasn't a reason to thank him. He wanted to blackmail my wife and thereby get in between her legs! I didn't want him come anywhere near to Meera.
I unleashed all my remorse of having messed with my marriage on him with a bench of furious kicks and punches. I called him a betrayer. A backstabber. A cheat. He screamed to stop me but i didn't.
He fell on the couch very soon. A centre table was already broken. Many more things were broken. Including our friendship. I leaned on to him and aimed a punch at his face and stopped.
He looked at me tired.
"Krish, I am a man like you. If you knew my wife Ananya was available, you would love to fuck her, wouldn't you?"
"What?"
I was shocked. I was knocked down by his reasoning.
"I know you would. Anyone would do the same.."
Would you fuck Ananya? I asked myself and I found my inner self laughing. It was a question raised too late. I had already fucked her. I looked at him in disgust. Maybe I saw myself in him.
"The day Meera is available, I would fuck her Krish!" He challenged me. I was helpless by then.
"It's over with you, Sam!" I blurted out and walked away.
I felt like I lied to myself that it was over. His wife was available and I had fucked her. My wife is available and if not him, someone else would eventually find it out and fuck her. It wasn't over.
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