“Misconception”
By Joseph DiBartolo
Immediately
after the coitus, my latest squeeze, now unequivocally tangled in a fresh web
of lies, raced back to her husband, brushing her hair on the way out. I had been growing concerned as of late due
to the black and blue marks that continued to revisit her athletic figure. She had told me they were from a kickboxing
class she took up at the local gym. As
convincing as she was, I wasn’t buying it, especially when I heard a loud thud
outside my door. Expecting the worst, I
quickly ran into the hallway to see her standing over an unconscious man nearly
twice her size. Before I could
comprehend what just happened, she took off her wedding ring, placed it on the
husky man, and looked at me with utter satisfaction.
Joseph
DiBartolo, Aspiring Writer, Film enthusiast.
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