“I am so proud to have you in my life. I am one lucky man tonight.” He whispers, while his lips kiss her chin gently. Mr. Dondaldson felt those soft hands gripping tightly at his waist. This restless wife of his just needed him in the rawest of ways. “I am too. So, take me up against the wall and make me yours forever.” He gasps as his appendage was taken out of his boxers as he rode his wife, the entire night through.

Those familiar whimpers and bite marks on his shoulder-blades made him yearn for her body. It brought him immense pleasure in the throws of passionate bliss. His eyelids quiver in despair as he realizes now, perhaps it was all an act.

“No. You never wanted me inside of you. No, you always did talk so fondly of Kelly Wentworth and then you met that little bitch of a dancer. Then there was no turning back and it destroyed us. It destroyed us; you destroyed us, as our scattered pictures of love lay shattered onto the floor.”

He cries out in pain and releases tears once again. In a deep trance of pain his dreams carried him to more memories of utter misery.

Those wandering eyes observe his wife’s heels slip off.

He couldn’t help but feel turned on instantly. He walks over with a devilish smirk and grabbed a hand and places it onto his appendage. Instantly, his face changes as he immediately noticed the disgust in Bette’s mocha orbs. This causes immediate friction between the two once lovers.

“Wow! I THINK YOU NEED TO BACK THE FUCK UP, AWAY FROM ME. I SWEAR TO GOD, ALL YOU DO IS THINK ABOUT SEX, THESE DAYS. DID I MARRY A HORN DOG, OR A MAN?”

Porter retorts and angerly, walks into the bathroom upset.

Though, as Jack could see why, his wife could be upset with the balant behavior of sexual interests, and that alone. It wasn’t the real reason she was upset, no it was in-fact he wasn’t her object of desire no longer. Her eyes of mocha fill up with sorrow and questions if he ever was her object of affection at all? It causes deep friction as they tried to pretend they weren’t crumbling. His nose sniffles and dripped of sorrow as he yelped.