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back to him, getting her rhythm and bouncing her ass up and down on him just like he liked it. She released his shirt and allowed him to stroke her. It wasn’t long before he realized that at this pace his orgasm would quickly approach. So Mark pulled out, flipped her back around and threw her legs over his shoulder once again, and entered her. Kayla arched her back, letting him go deeper, and he knew he couldn’t hold out any longer. Her juices were now spilling out, and she was digging deeper and deeper into his back. Before he knew it, Mark was grunting and bucking like a wild horse, releasing his seed deep inside Kayla before collapsing on top of her.
    After their impromptu lovemaking, Kayla decided not to spoil the mood with questions and accusations about him having an affair. Instead she laid underneath her husband, basking in the afterglow and silently praying that she was wrong about his cheating ways. 
     
    ***
    Continuous chimes woke Kayla out of her sleep. Looking around in the dark room, she realized that it was Mark’s phone. Sliding from underneath his comatose like body, she quickly picked up the phone and silenced it. Not seeing the name on the Caller ID screen, her interest piqued. So she attempted to unlock it. After trying his birthday, her birthday, their anniversary, and address, she decided to try his safety net—his parents’ address. After typing in the four-digit house number to his childhood home, she was able to see ten new text messages. Kayla took the phone into the master bathroom to read the messages in secret. She figured she needed to sit down to read them. She sat on the commode and pushed the message icon.
     
    I had a great time today , the first message said.
    I’m sorry you couldn’t stay longer.
    I wish you would tell her and get it over with .
    Brunch tomorrow?
    You could make up for leaving me early today.
    You home yet?
    You must be.
    Talk to you tomorrow.
    I love you.
    Good night
     
    Unable to contain herself any longer, Kayla stormed out of the bathroom and pounced onto Mark like a wild animal who had just stalked their prey. Surprised and caught off guard, he tried to get up and defend himself, but surprisingly, his strength was no match for Kayla’s anger.
    “Who the fuck is she?!” Kayla screamed loud enough to wake up anyone in a two-mile vicinity.
    “What? Who is who?” Mark asked looking confused and scared at the same time. “What are you talking about?”
    “ Her ! Who the fuck is she?!” Kayla responded now with a pool of tears streaming down her face. “And why is she sending these messages?!”
    “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Kay! Just get off me so we can talk.”
    “I’m not moving until you tell me who she is!” Kayla spat as they wrestled with one another.
    “She’s nobody!”
    “She has to be somebody! She’s telling you that she loves you, that she should tell me about the two of you, and that she had a good time today! A nobody would not have that much to say! Who is she?!”
    Mark didn’t say anything. He just kept fighting to get up.
    Seeing that Mark didn’t appear to have an answer for the question, Kayla continued. “Is she the same person you were with at the Marriot and Fogo De Chao?”
    Instantly, he froze. Panic and fear came across Mark’s face, and Kayla knew that she was right. She had her answer. In a more calm tone, she asked the question that would decide the fate of her marriage. “Do you love her?”
    Instead of answering her question, he simply looked away. That was it. That was all she needed to know.
    Their marriage was over. There was no way to stay married to a man who loved someone else. So slowly Kayla got up and started up the stairs. Mark sat confused and in silence. Not once did he go after her, nor did he try to explain anything. He just sat there. Even when she came down with luggage the first time, he didn’t move. The second time she brought more bags, he still didn’t move. When she