When your in a monogamous relationship. Nobody expects to hear your husband asked for an open relationship. Right. He told you that you let yourself go. That he still loves you just as much as he first met you. Bullshit, am I right?

When you consented after he gave you ultimatum. Divorce or open marriage. An agreement was made. Much to the enjoyment for you. He used you as a glorified house maid. Never is home. Sleeping with plenty of people. When you bring it up. He told you that you agreed to it. Slimey bastard he is.

One day you decided to not to dwell on it. Going into a bar to grabbed a few drinks. Maybe flirt with a person or two. That was until you met Jason. Which you instantly caught his interest. Somehow Jason manage to get you in his house. You guys slept together.

Jason was interested in you. He had his arms wrapped around you tightly in his sleepy embraced. Kissing your forehead when you moved to get comfortable. While he watched you with his tired eyes.

"You look beautiful." He rubbed his hand around your waist. Showing you affection more that the slimey bastard of your husband could ever do. Slowly his hands when to your marriage band. "Let's take that off. You don't need that around." It was subtle sign of possession.

He wanted you. Never did he feel this way around other females. You, you were different. He liked it.