Their friendship

Aron POV

"Your clients are waiting for you, Mr. Finge." Selena requested that I see my customer first as soon as I arrived at my office. I ran inside the conference room to attend the meeting because it was now too late for me to meet them.

Sara's thoughts are always on the back of my mind at meeting time. Although I am focused on my work, she is still in the corner of my mind. I am thinking only about Sara. I hope her feet don't hurt now. When I left the house without saying goodbye to her, I felt guilty because of the way her whiny eyes gazed at me.

Jerry always tried to control my life, but since I love Sara, I had every right to kiss her forehead. Without kissing her forehead and saying goodbye, I felt incomplete. I paid close attention during the meeting, but I didn't feel content on the inside. I want to talk to Sara. Her chirping voice is something I miss.

"Mr. Finge, your next meeting is about to start." Selena proposed a new meeting invitation just as I was wrapping up the one I was in.

I don't want to attend any meetings. I want to relax, but I haven't been paying much attention to my work, so I need to focus on it by leaving everything else behind. If I don't strike a balance between my personal and professional lives, my business will fail quickly, and I don't want to allow my dad to buy this firm from me.

Although there are competitors for business owners, my dad is by far my greatest competitor. He was continually looking for a chance to make me lose money on my business. I used to become sad when I saw how much my dad hated me. Since I am his only child, I don't understand why he despises me so greatly. After Jerry told one falsehood, my dad and I no longer shared the same bond.

There were moments when I wanted to confront Jerry about lying to my dad, but I never had the guts to do so.

I was taken aback when I voiced my support for Sara in front of her, as I had never dared to speak in front of Jerry before. Maybe love gives me the strength to confront Jerry when I realize that she injured Sara just as much as she hurt me.

My hectic schedule kept me from seeing my home's security camera, but I was curious about how she was treating me behind my back.

"Selena, please stop now. I'm sick of going to these boring meetings." I gave her a menacing glance.

"I've never seen you so exhausted, Mr. Finge. What happened? Is everything okay?" She grinned mischievously as she turned to face me. I understand exactly what she's trying to say, but I'm more worried about her injured feet than about being exhausted from fucking Sara last night.

"Mr. Finge, would you like to relax for some time?" She bowed at my table, showing me her breasts.

Why does she always assume that the only way I relax is by having sexual relations with women? There are a ton of different ways to unwind. I missed Sara again. Just having her around helped me forget about all of my issues.

"No, thank you, Selena; I am all right. Please tell me about my schedule." I politely refused her offer.

"After signing this paperwork, you need to meet via Zoom with a foreign client." She looked somehow disappointed with me.

"Ok, thank you. Please give me a coffee." I asked her to leave my office.

I can now switch on my CCTV camera and see what she's doing with Jerry. When I saw the scene in my bedroom, my mouth dropped wide. Is this a dream or what? I wish I could listen to what they both said to each other.

Jerry appears ecstatic, as they both giggle about something. How do they end up being friends? I rewind the CCTV recording to determine the reason for their friendship.

All right, I see why they grew close now. Sara's massaging of her clit repulsed me. Ugh. It's very terrible. Her expression caught my attention. She wasn't repulsed, just contentedly massaging Jerry's clit. How is this possible for her?

Is Sara homosexual?

No, that is not possible. I've had sex with both women, so I know they like men. I instantly pushed this question to the back of my mind. Then why is she touching Jerry's private parts with such pleasure?

I instructed her to give her a back massage only. I didn't ask her to be involved in sexual activities with Jerry. I felt enraged when I saw her sitting close to Jerry. What would I do if she revealed that she was having an affair with Jerry?

I would be delighted if Jerry were to become more intimate with any other woman, but Sara is my woman. In any case, I can't afford to lose her. I felt a shudder of hatred run down my spine as I saw Jerry touch Sara's arm.

I had this terrible notion that Sara would use my absence to teach her a valuable lesson, but instead, they became friends.

Oh my god. What should I do now? I called Sara to find out what was going on there, but she didn't answer. Why won't she answer my calls? I tried calling Jerry, but she didn't answer either.

Despite sitting with their phones in their hands, neither of them answered my call. How could they ignore me like this? When I saw Sara offer Jerry a cushion to sit on, and Jerry glanced at Sara's injured foot, my eyes went wide with shock. They were seated across from one another. Sara's feet were close to Jerry's face, and Jerry placed them in Sara's lap.

"Oh god, please, no. Don't do sixty-nine." I closed my eyes with disgust. I have to stop them. I instantly snatched my car keys and drove to my mansion to prevent my wife from becoming a homosexual.