Arriving back home a few hours after my conversation with Natalie, I chew on my lip and park my truck, sitting outside for what seems like forever. I am trying like hell to ignore Kate and I'm convinced that if I stay out in my truck she won't even know I am home.
But that plan fails when I hear one of my own songs Even When You're Gone drifting from my cell phone and I know it's Kate calling me.
I don't even answer it, instead I get out of the vehicle and head inside. As soon as I shut the door, I am face to face with a very pissed off Kate.
"I was beginning to wonder if you were going to leave your truck," she snaps as she walks closer to me, practically up against me. "Maybe it would have been better if you had stayed in the truck. Then I wouldn't be tempted to murder you right now."
"Why would you murder me?" I squeak out as I offer her a smile. "You love me too much to murder me," I smirk or well at least try too. If there is something having sex with Bethany taught me it is that I have fallen out of love with my wife.
Kate just keeps glaring at me, "Don't fucking test me right now," she says as she moves away from me. "How could you have the nerve to cheat on me? Especially with a damn fan?"
Hearing her, I look down and roll my eyes, "The nerve to cheat on you?" I ask as I look at her. "What are you some fucking higher being or something?"
I see Kate glare more and she crosses her arms across her chest. "No, but I'm you wife," she reasons as her voice rises. "I thought our vows mattered to you. I thought you were better than that."
Laughing I run a hand through my hair, "You are one to talk about vows Kathryn," I speak in a harsh tone. "You are sleeping with my brother," I shrug as I lock eyes with her. I am really getting sick of her being such a hypocrite right now. She has no right to be pissed at me for cheating on her.
"I'm not sleeping with Isaac," Kate shudders as she makes a face. "That is Natalie's department."
At the mention of Natalie and Isaac, I narrow my eyes on her, "Oh, I don't mean Isaac," I smirk. "I'm talking about Taylor," I inform her, watching as her face changes to one of pure shock. She had no clue that I knew of them.
Kate just shakes her head and moves farther away from, "I'm...no," she whispers as she shakes her head and I see tears form in her eyes. "It was just one time," she struggles to get out and I almost want to laugh at her because I know it's a lie.
"Really?" I ask her as I cross my arms, "That's not what Natalie said," I smirk more. "In fact according to her she says you aren't sure if I'm the father of the baby you are carrying right now," I frown feeling just a bit hurt over that.
I'm okay with losing Kate, but it's the thought of losing my kids that kill me right now.
Kate looks away from me but I can still see more tears going down her cheeks, "How did Natalie even know?" she asks as she frowns when she does look back at me. "I never told her."
"You mean Taylor never told you that he revealed it to her when he was drunk?" I ask shocked by that. "I guess your lover is keeping secrets from you," I smirk as I walk farther into the house, noticing a suitcase by the stairs.
Kate follows behind me, "Taylor tells me everything," she speaks up, trying to defend Taylor. What the hell is it with her and Natalie believing Taylor can do nothing wrong and that he deserves them or the words they say to make him look better.
I just roll my eyes as I turn to face her, "I bet he does," I shout as I watch her walk over to the suitcase and pick it up, bringing it over to me. "What is this?" I ask her when she reaches me.
"I packed some of your stuff," she responds, her voice so calm like she hadn't even been crying just a few minutes ago. I swear this woman's heart is made of ice. "I want you out of the house."
I just stare at her as if she has two heads, "You are kicking me out?" I ask her as I shake my head. "Even though you fucked up first?"
Kate nods her head, "Yes I am, now please leave."
Standing there stunned, I just pick up the suitcase and head for the door. If she wants me to leave I will go but I'm not coming back. Not even if she gets on her hands and knees and begs for me to come back. I'm done with her and this marriage.
Driving around Tulsa for a few hours, I finally decide to do what I have been dreading. Going to Taylor and Natalie's and asking for a place to stay.
When I get there, I park my truck but leave the suitcase in the car. Going to the door, I raise my hand and knock.
Taylor soon opens the door and stares at me for awhile, "I reckon you came here to chew my ass out?" he asks as he moves to the side so I can come in.
I laugh at that and shake my head, "I want too," I tell him as he shuts the door. "But, I figure if I do that you won't allow me to stay here for awhile, at least until I can find an apartment I like," I shrug as I walk into the living room, stopping when I see Natalie sitting on the couch, engrossed in some romance novel.
She is wearing a long t-shirt and nothing else, I can tell because her leg is spread apart enough that I can barely make out a blue pair of panties that she has worn for me a few times.
"You need to stay here?" Taylor asks and I turn my attention away from Natalie. "Kate didn't mention kicking you out when she called to tell me you knew about us."
"Of course she didn't," I mutter through gritted teeth. "But she did kick me out and I'd much rather stay here then some hotel," I shrug as I look at him.
I see Taylor hesitate as he looks down, a hand running through his hair, "I'm not sure it's the best idea if you stay here," he shakes his head. "You may try to kill me in my sleep for what I did, even though it seems you had no trouble straying from your marriage either, with a fan who leaked your dick to the internet, no less."
I roll my eyes when he reminds me of that, "I won't murder you Taylor. I mean I'm pissed yeah, but you're a male whore, even you can admit that," I shrug as I look away. "It doesn't matter who you hurt in the process," I mutter only feeling slightly guilty for fucking Taylor's wife. For wanting to do her right now.
"I never meant to hurt you Zac," Taylor says trying to defend himself an his actions. "I just, I wasn't thinking when I slept with her. I mean I was but it was always with my dick. I don't love her though. I love Natalie," he smiles as he looks over at his wife, who is still engrossed in her book, acting like Taylor and I aren't even in the room.
I shrug, "Well maybe you should tell Kate that," I tell him as I look down. "So, can I stay here?" I ask figuring he will tell me to leave.
I hear Taylor sigh, "You can stay," he agrees and I look up, grinning. I had expected him to say no. "Natalie can you go get the guest room ready?" he asks as he turns to look at her again.
Natalie shuts her book and stands from the couch, the t-shirt barely just going over her panty clad ass. God I really hope Taylor doesn't notice that I have sprung wood at the sight of Natalie standing up.
"Sure," she says as she shakes her head and she turns, going up the stairs.
"I'll umm go get my bags," I tell him as I walk past him and go back outside to my car to grab the suitcase Kate had packed for me. On the way there I try to think of anything I can that will make me go flat but nothing works because all I have on my mind is Natalie and her ass. Fuck my life.
Once I have the suitcase in my hand, I head back inside and find Taylor nowhere to be seen so I just walk upstairs to where the guest bedroom is at. When I get there I bit my lip as I see Natalie bending over and pulling the covers down some, "Thanks," I speak up to alert her to my presence.
Hearing my voice, Natalie stands up straight and turns to face me, "The bed should be fixed now," she nods and gives me a smile before walking to where I stand in the doorway. "You know, you staying here may be a bad idea," she tells me when she reaches me. "It's going to be hard to keep my hands off you."
I just blush at her words and let my hands go around her to her ass, pulling her closer to me, "It's going to be hard for me to keep my hands off you as well," I smirk as I press my hard on against her. "I mean look at what you have done to me already."
Natalie blushes now and I lean in kissing her softly on the lips. I know it's dangerous and risky to be kissing her like this in the doorway but I really can't help myself.
When we hear footsteps, Natalie pulls away from the kiss and finds a way to push past me, heading to her and Taylor's bedroom.
I just groan silently and force a smile as I see Taylor walk past me and into the bedroom as well. Once he is gone, I step into the guest bedroom and shut the door, stripping naked.
As I lay on the bed, I let my hand go around my dick as I began to pleasure myself, thinking of all the ways I would be fucking Natalie right now if I was in that bedroom instead of Taylor.
When I finish, I get off the bed and walk over to the tissue box that is place on top of a dresser. Taking a few tissues out, I clean up my mess and then climb back into the bed, deciding to sleep naked.