Chapter 1

Asha listened closely to what the director was saying. She was currently in a meeting with her coworkers about their next plan for their company. It was nothing too complicated, and the director was giving tasks to everyone. Some were grouped up while others weren't. She honestly preferred to work alone; mostly because she was shy around people she wasn't familiar with. She really didn't need to deal with another problem in her life.

"As for the customers' orders; I want a report on what they're buying the most, and what their critics are. We're getting rid of the unpopular products as fast as we can. Daleel and Vickers; you'll work on it. I want the paper ready for next week," The director explained as he looked at Asha and her partner. The woman wanted to protest and tell him she would do it on her own, but the words never left her mouth. "If nobody has any questions, then the meeting's over," He added as he packed the stack of papers he had with him. Everyone stood up to leave the room.

Just as Asha did too; she met her partner's eyes. She looked at him while trying to hide her nervousness as he smiled warmly and approached her.

"My name's Eric; happy to work with you!" He extended his hand, which Asha shook with little hesitation.

"And I'm Asha, nice to meet you," She replied as they both exited the meeting room. "For how long have you been working here?" He inquired.

"Five years,"

"Really? I'm surprised I've never seen you before! You must have a lot of experience then; we could start the paper tomorrow around a cup of coffee if you're okay with it," Eric said as they stopped in their tracks since each will have to go in a different part of the building.

"Of course, I don't mind. I guess I'll see you tomorrow," Asha replied. They said their goodbyes and continued their day. Asha was happy she had what looked like to be a good man as her work partner.

Her day went as usual with no real issues. The hardest part was always when she was coming home. It wasn't because she was tired, but because of the many arguments she would have with her husband. Although she sometimes managed to avoid them. It took her only a few minutes of driving until she was finally home, standing right in front of the door. The lights were on, which meant her husband was probably home. She sighed as she opened the door, took off her coat and shoes, then went into the living room where he was sitting on the couch while watching TV.

"I'm back home! I missed you," She said, trying to sound genuine and get a positive reaction out of him. Unfortunately, it wasn't that easy.

"Yeah, alright," He answered dismissively before taking a sip of his beer.

"Well… Didn't you miss me, too?" She asked as she stepped in front of the television, which got a grunt out of him.

"Damn it, woman! Move out of the way!" He grumbled as he waved his hand for her to get lost.

"Why are you so angry?" Asha inquired with a frown.

"I had a rough day at work, so I don't have the patience to deal with you," He answered as he took yet another sip of his beer.

"M-Maybe I could help you... It's been a while since… we haven't done it," She said embarrassingly as she sat behind him. She wasn't good at being flirtatious or even seductive.

"It's been a long time for a reason; I don't think you're any good," He ignored her poor attempt.

"Then let's talk about our day or something; you know I don't mind talking, so you don't have to if you don't want to," She explained only for him to push her off the couch.

"You talk too much; now get out," He simply said as he turned his attention to the channel he was watching.

Asha looked down, then walked away. She's been trying her best to fix her marriage, but with only one person doing the effort, it was impossible. She didn't know what went wrong. They had such a good story together; they were so close. They loved each other and their nights were often very romantic, but now… None of it mattered because… she knew there was no love from either side anymore. She thought if she acted positive and tried to make him remember why they were married; she would get her feelings for him back, too. It was clear it was impossible, though. However, her optimistic nature made her try time and time again. Just like any other night, she fell asleep alone and with no one to embrace.

The next day, Asha was up early and ready to go to the cafe Eric and her agreed to go. The place was right next to their office building; and many of their coworkers used to go there in their free time. Eric's smile was very contagious, since from the very moment she saw it, her lips curled upwards

"I hope I wasn't late," Asha said as she greeted him.

"No worries, you're right on time!" Eric smiled while they sat down on seats nearby.

Work went unexpectedly well. Not that Asha thought it would be bad; it's just that some of their discussions moved away from it since she talked a lot. Eric wasn't even annoyed at her; in fact he enjoyed it! It was clear from the woman's perspective he was a genuinely good and kind person. She felt like someone was finally listening to her unlike a certain man. She kind of regretted thinking that about her husband, but she couldn't deny Eric proved to be far

better company than her man in only a day. Naturally, after the week passed and their work was done. They kept talking to each other. They've got each other's phone number and texted often. And in about a month, the "often" became a "always". They even met regularly outside of work. Before she even knew it; she started talking to him about her problems.

"I'm sorry; I didn't know that. It must have been hard for you," Eric said as he looked at Asha with empathy.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, but…" Asha tried to say she was happy she could talk to him about her marriage. However, the words refused to come out of her mouth. Even though Eric was definitely a friend now; she was still too shy to openly talk about how she felt.

"From what you told me, this man clearly isn't a good person. Are you happy with him?" He asked in worry while Asha remained hesitant to answer. For the first time since he met her; she actually stayed silent for more than a couple of seconds. "I think you should leave him,"

"W-What?" She widened her eyes out of surprise.

"He's not worth your time, and he doesn't deserve you," Eric added sincerely. "Do you really think so?"

"I do. Someone as beautiful as you deserves much better," He replied without any hesitation as he put a hand on her shoulder.

"How can you say that so easily?" She asked as she looked into his eyes; and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Before he could answer, Asha placed her hand on his cheek while still looking at him. He remained silent, not knowing what to say as the woman leaned closer. He was right; she needed someone better, someone that cared and listened. And she found him. They both closed their eyes as their lips connected. Asha knew it was wrong, but it didn't matter anymore as she deepened the kiss. Eric simply made her life happier and brighter since she met him; a complete opposite of the man she thought she previously loved. Eric put a hand around her waist and pulled her closer as their tongue entwined with one another. They kissed while embracing each other for a couple of minutes before they broke apart, both smiling and with their hearts warmed up. It was the very first day they started this affair. And there wasn't a single time where Asha regretted it.

Every time she was with Eric, she smiled so wide and truly felt a happiness she forgot even existed. She knew she had to leave her husband one day or another, but she wanted to think about her time with the bald and muscular man. They often met each other in their favorite cafe or at their homes'. Although when they mostly met at her place when her husband wasn't around. This affair went on for a year before Asha fully understood her feelings and decided to talk about them with Eric; and what they would do about her husband.

They met at her home on a February day in the afternoon, at a time Asha's husband was at work. They were in the master bedroom, holding hands.

"I'm happy you could come," Asha said as she squeezed his hand. "I needed to talk to you," "Is something wrong?" Eric asked, quickly worrying for her. She shook her head in response.

"I don't think I can live with him anymore… I-I'll ask for a divorce," She said as he waited for her to go on. "I love you… I want to live my life with you," She added shyly as she locked eyes with him. However, he didn't answer with words, but with actions.

He kissed her, feeling her soft lips on his as they wrapped their tongues around each other's. His hand went under her shirt and caressed her back, making her shudder in pleasure. She broke their kiss and took off her shirt while Eric did the same. Soon enough, they were both fully undressed and exposed to each other. Asha knelt down in front of him, then stroke his still flaccid manhood. Her soft and delicate hands were enough to make it hard and erected enough that it pointed upwards. That was when she planted small kisses on its tip before running her tongue across its underside.

Her moves made Eric's body heat up while his passion was suddenly awakened. Asha finally put the tip of his cock into her warm mouth and slowly moved her head up and down, pushing his manhood deeper inside with each move. Her tongue wrapped his pole, which throbbed in response. Eric could only let out a moan while his body shuddered. His moan only encouraged Asha to move faster and hear him again, but also to show him how much she loved him. With every move she made, his cock hit the back of her throat. Several seconds later, Eric's crotch began burning while his manhood twitched. He didn't need to say anything, and Asha simply pulled it out as a wave of electricity went through his body. Cum erupted out of his pole and covered the blonde's face.

She wiped it off her face with her hand, then climbed up back on the bed before planting kisses on his neck. As soon as her warm and soft lips touched his skin, he squeezed her butt cheeks. They continued caressing each other and their little foreplay until the man's penis was fully erected again and touching Asha's legs.

"Are you ready?" He asked her, wanting to be gentle and make sure he wouldn't hurt her.

"Of course!" She said as she lay down on the bed, and spread her legs, showing him her already wet pussy.

He placed his hands on her thighs as he slowly penetrated her. Just the tip of his manhood made her shudder to the core. Eric pushed it deeper until it hit the back of her pussy, which made her moan. The muscular man moved his hips back and forth faster with each thrust he made. Asha's walls were tightening around his manhood and were so warm he almost felt like his cock would melt. His meat slammed against her flesh as she freely let out her moans. They truly became one and shared their love for each other. Asha suddenly wrapped her legs around him, burying him in her body while he thrusted, pushing her womb up. Her legs shook while her crotch started burning. Multiple waves of electricity went through her

body as she orgasmed. She screamed in pleasure as she embraced Eric and encouraged him to continue moving more and more.

Unfortunately, they didn't seem to hear the footsteps slowly coming closer to the room; all the sounds they heard were their moans, and Eric's meat connecting with Asha's flesh.

"I'm coming!" He whispered.

"Do it, Eric," She purred as he gave one final thrust and came deep inside her.

At this very moment, the door was violently opened, startling both lovers. They let go of one another in shock as they saw who was standing in the doorframe: Asha's husband.

"What the fuck?! Who the hell is this ass hole?!" He screamed as he pointed at Eric. "I-I can explain!" Asha answered fearfully only for him to kick the door in anger.

"Shut up, you bitch! I can't believe you were doing this behind my back!" He screamed as he walked towards the bed, clenching his fists.

"S-Stop!" Asha moved back, completely terrified.

"I'll give you a good beating!" The husband shouted, but was stopped in his tracks when Eric quickly stepped in front of him.

"Don't you lay a hand on her!" He defended his lover while she hid behind him. "I'll get you too, so move!"

"I'm not letting you hurt her; and I don't want to fight you. Unless you don't give me another choice," Eric replied as he stepped closer to the husband, who couldn't help but step back when he finally noticed how muscular the man was.

"Get out of my house. Both of you," He said in a low and rageful tone, before walking out and slamming the door close.

Asha hugged Eric in comfort while crying. Tears of fear, but the man's presence was enough to reassure her.

"I-I'm sorry; you could have been hurt," She whispered. He stroked her head and returned the hug.

"It's not your fault. You don't have to worry anymore; you'll live with me," He replied as he comforted her.

They knew they still had a lot of challenges to go through, but as long as they were together, they would be able to face them all.