Bella puts a terrific show for cheating husband – part 2

As he spoke, he slipped an arm around my shoulders and with his other hand started to close the laptop.

“Hey!” Jenny called out, “Look at that picture of you and her!”

“Stop.” I said softly, reaching out and catching his wrist.

“Bella, you get the point.” Luke said, “I’ll e-mail this to you for court and….”

“It’s like she’s looking at us!” Jenny continued, “Like she’s watching you fuck me!” she laughed, and then continued “How do I look fucking your husband?”

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, when I opened them I felt another feeling beginning to build within me – rage.

“Yeah Bella!” William exclaimed, “How do we look, baby?”

“You…son of a bitch.” I whispered as my entire body began to tremble.

“How do I look fucking a real woman?”

I tried to say something, but I was so angry the muscles of my throat were constricted. Instead I sat there shaking violently, still holding Luke’s hand away from the screen. In front of me William let out an idiotic moan and whipping his dick out came all over his little whore’s back.

“What was that, two minutes?” Luke muttered.

Jenny squealed delightedly then laughed when picking up my pillow William used it to wipe the cum from her back. He sat back and snuggled up close to him Jenny asked, “William, when are you going to get rid of her so we can be together all the time?”

“I’m trying, Jenny,” he told her, his hand idly caressing her tit. “I’ve been treating her like shit, but she sticks around.” He laughed, “Probably figures no one else would want her.”

“You piece of fucking shit!” Reaching out, and slamming the laptop screen down so hard Luke exclaimed, “Hey! That cost me…”

“I’ll buy you a new one if it’s broken!” I snapped, “I…I can’t believe that mother fucker and in our fucking bed!”

I had never been so angry in my life and had to admit the burning rage welling up inside me felt better than the sadness that had been holding me hostage the last couple of weeks.

“Well, um…like I said I’m sorry and…”

“Are you Luke?” I asked, turning to look at him. “I don’t think you are.”

“I…I’m not sorry you know the truth, but sorry it hurt.” He said quietly. “It was none of my business, but you would have never believed anyone.” He shrugged, “But to be honest, after the shit he was slinging the other day and the way he reminds me of my old man I didn’t mind getting even with him by telling you.”

“Getting even.” I repeated softly.

I closed my eyes and envisioned William fucking Jenny, not just fucking her, but in my bed, wiping his cum on my pillow like a sick fucking teenager. Mocking me in every way. ‘How do we look, baby?’ his voice echoed in my head.

“Bella?”

Ignoring Luke, I let my mind keep spinning, feeding the fire within me. How dare he treat me that way? Fucking some slut while being deliberately mean to me, trying to get me to leave. All the while lying to his whore that I didn’t want to bother with him, acting like I was some old hag! That prick was turning into a fat slob who didn’t care what he looked like and he was acting like I was so terrible to be with? My hands were clenched into fists and I could feel my long nails digging into my palms.

Another image that entered my mind was the last time I’d tried to sleep with him. I’d ended up feeling like a whore with his cum dripping down my face while he put his back to me. A final scene came into my mind, last week William accusing me of fooling around with Luke. That asshole was cheating on me and trying to make me feel like I was doing something wrong. Speaking of Luke, I had the sudden vision of standing up, taking his hand and leading him into my bed. Taking him and fucking the living shit out of him. Hell maybe I would tape it! Send it to William with a note, “How do we look, baby?”

No, that wasn’t enough, I wanted more than that! I…I cocked my head as I was struck with the vivid image of…A smile began to spread across my face. After all hell hath no fury like a woman scorned and I was feeling pretty fucking scorned. Opening my eyes I saw Luke looking at me nervously.

“You okay, Bella?”

“Not yet, but I will be.” I reached out and put my hand on his muscular arm. “So Luke, you want to get even with William?