Affair With My Ex - Wife
Disillusioned

“ I don't like kids because it's somebody else's kid, baby. It's different if we have children of our own.” Elena told Louis.

” really?” louis smiled.

“ of course.” says Elena started kissing Louis.

“ I'll clean myself first. You also clean your body.” said Louis cupped Elena's lips.

“ I'm impatient darling.” said Elena sulking.

“ I won't run, dear Elena. It was still too late afternoon. What if we had a party together with a bottle of wine.”, Louis said.

Elena who heard him just smiled then chose to move to the bathroom after previously taking off her dress.

Meanwhile Louis chose to clean his body in another room.

It didn't take long for Louis to clean himself up. Still with the bathrobe, Louis chose to head to the mini bar at his house and take a bottle of wine and two glasses to eat with Elena.

Arriving in the room, it appears that Elena was just wearing her towel was drying her hair with a hairdryer. It reminded him of Agatha's body. Somehow, Louis instead compared his wife's body to his ex-wife's.

Louis admitted that on various sides of the body Agatha more interesting and contained in the appeal of Elena. Only indeed, Elena was much higher than Agatha. But the sturdy shoulders of Agatha with a large chest and a thick buttocks really cover the shortcomings in Agatha.

“ I will help you dry your hair.” said Louis took Hairdryer from Elena's hand.

“ this is dry, let's start our party.” said Elena moved from her seat.

Louis just smiled and began to open his bottle of wine and pour it in Elena's glass and himself. But Elena had not had time to drink her Wine, the woman preferred to kiss Louis directly.

“ you are impatient apparently.” said Louis with his smirk smile.

Elena just smiled and then took off Louis' bathrobe and the man removed the towel that was attached to Elena's body.

“ are you ready?” ask Louis to Elena.

“ everything is yours, Louis.” Elena said in a sensual tone.

Louis then tried to enter hers with heart because he thought Elena was still a girl. But what he was expecting was completely wrong. Louis had no reaction to Elena's pain and was also the first blood to come out from Elena's sidelines.

The man did not even feel the sensation of pleasure as he felt when entering Agatha's property.

“ Elena? You are not still a virgin?” ask Louis.

“ a..., I..., I can explain, Louis.” Elena said.

“ why Elena? I thought I was your first man?” louis said he did not believe.

“ bu..., didn't you also do it to Agatha?” elena said.

“ if you forget, you asked me to touch Agatha-Elena! If it wasn't for your request, I wouldn't have touched it either! And Agatha was the first woman I touched! You know that yourself! Meanwhile, I don't even know, I'm the man who touched you!” louis was angry.

“ ap.., is it just because of this you don't love me, Louis?” elena said. He began to play his tears, all this time Elena's tears always managed to melt Louis. Except for the bed, of course.

“ I don't know, Elena.” said Louis took his bathrobe.

“ ak.., I..., I want to think for a moment.” said Louis left Elena.

“ Louis!” elena said she didn't take it.

“ You know Elena? I have always thought that pure love is sacred. It doesn't matter I'm not your first, but you should be honest with me about yourself!” louis said before leaving Elena.

After putting all his clothes together - Louis decided to head to Bernard's garage, because it was there that Louis and Elena had their wedding party before moving to a new house.

Louis took his motorcycle and drove it - breaking the streets at night. Where not.

His mind is fucked, he loves Elena. But he begins to doubt Elena's love for Louis. During this time even Louis always told Elena everything - even her household problems with Agatha. But Louis himself only got the reality if Louis is not the first man for Elena or even in Elena's heart.

‘ it doesn't feel like this if he's early honest with me.’ Inner Louis.

Somehow, he went to the house where he and Agatha lived for a year. Even when he was in a relationship with Agatha alone, Elena willingly entered this house.

He entered his house and turned on his light switch. Somehow, Agatha's shadow flashed across her head and made it seem as if she saw Agatha passing in front of her.

“ Agatha?” call Louis.

There was no answer to Louis' call. Of course, Agatha whom louis saw was only the shadow of that man. To be honest Louis still loves Elena, but somehow the man now misses Agatha.

Once again Louis re-entered Agatha's room, turned on the switch and looked around the room his ex-wife had once occupied. Louis then sat down at the table that Agatha always used when working.

Yes, Agatha inherited her mother's design talent.

After her mother died, Agatha succeeded her mother in donating designs to the Fransiscus company.

After sighing heavily, Louis opted out of Agatha's room towards the mini-bar of her home.

Take some red wine with a glass in the other hand. In a mouthful, two sips. Louis again looked around the house where he and Agatha had lived for the past year. The woman who became his ex-wife did not demand anything while undergoing marriage with Louis.

Only once did Louis give Agatha the divorce papers and she only asked for her rights as a wife.

With a rough breath, he restores his hair and returns out of his house after previously turning off all the light switches in his house. Louis locked his house and headed to the motorbike he parked in front of his house, drove back to Bernard's house and returned to Elena. His wife who had legitimately belonged to him that very night.

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Louis looked at Elena who was asleep still in a state of innocent body. Somehow regret filled Louis' chest.

He knew Elena was wrong for not being honest with her, but Louis shouldn't have left Elena on their first night.

Louis was convinced that the woman was waiting for him all day and even fell asleep. On his caresses the cheeks of the woman who had become his wife.

With a rough breath the man headed towards the nightstand where there was a glass of wine as well as a bottle of wine that only Louis had time to open without having a chance at his taste. Louis took his glass and sipped the wine in it.

Pour it again and then sip it again. And so on until the wine in the bottle ran out.

Afterwards, Louis preferred to go into the blanket and join his wife.