Crushed
Beneath the gorgeous man moaning above her, salem grasped his broad tan shoulders tightly and braced herself for each vicous thrust. It was in these moments alone that she stopped feeling so hollow. To touch and to be touched. A fleeting false sense of love consumed her giving her the ecstacy she didn't deserve. Finally they both cried out in pleasure as they finished. As soon as the man separated from her and rolled aside, shame washed over her like a tidal wave.
His name was Andrew Easton the recently married billionaire of the software company Dimitri. She had met him 2 years ago and fell deeply in love. The problem was she wasnt his wife. 3 months ago he had married the beautiful Alanna smith, the true heir of the Dimitri company. He said it was out of need that they married each other not love but salem still felt endless guilt.
Tonight will be the last she swore to herself. Though she had not met her, salem had many emotions towards his wife. The most profound were of course remorse and envy.
Wiping away her tears she rose from the bed and walked into the bathroom shutting the door quietly behind her. Standing before the mirror a woman in a white fluffy hotel robe stared back at her with lush pale curves, long dark hair, and cat like eyes the color of emeralds. Under a small pointed nose she had lush pink lips and a delicate chin. Twisting her face in disdain she almost spit at her own image.
Yes Salem Blackwood was beautiful and she despised it. Her looks were something like a curse for her. Since she was a teen, boys came in troves and declared their undying love for her only to leave her behind. She always figured it was her fault for not making love to them. Yet when she gave her virginity to andrew he didnt hesitate to marry Alanna.
She was used. Livid, she didnt speak to him for weeks but when she was at her lowest he came in like a knight in shining armor helping her, luring her into his gentle trap.
Clenching her fist tight Salem became determined, even if it was a loveless marriage she refused to be the woman known to break them apart. Tonight was the end. She had already bought a plane ticket and packed her bags. Tomorrow she will leave Janine, go back to her hometown and never see Andrew again.
After a long shower she changed into some casual clothes leaving behind the elegant gown he had bought her. About to leave salem stopped to gaze at him one last time. The light from the bathroom illuminated him like a spotlight, displaying his handsome face perfectly. Smiling sadly Salem pushed back his thick brown hair then kissed him on the cheek, wetting his face with tears in the process. Stirring slightly andrew didn't wake until the hotel room door clicked softly shut, leaving him alone in the darkness...
