Choosing Her Lover
Chapter 17
Part Three Of‘Choosing Her Lover’
The Gathering of Storm Clouds
Michael charges up the stairs, two at a time. From upstairs comes the sound of uproar: the shriek of a woman’s voice, a male roar of rage, banging and thumping, a crashing noise…. perhaps furniture being overturned?
I hesitate, then follow Michael upstairs. Perhaps I can help to calm down the irate Ben.
Michael bursts through the door at the top of the stairs, sounds of chaos beyond as it swings open. After a hesitation, I follow him.
Charlotte is standing in the far corner of the room, a sheet wrapped around her but obviously naked underneath. Red-haired and demon-green-eyed, her face is livid with rage. She shrieks at Ben who is in his turn, screaming incoherently at James.
James, wrath writ across his features, is naked, his erection still at full mast. Clearly Ben caught the two very much ‘in the moment’. Not that I haven’t seen James in this condition before, at the Club, but right now I feel very inappropriate.
What do I say? James and Charlotte weren’t doing anything they shouldn’t. The three of them have got it arranged between them….
I’ve come into the room behind Michael, but now…. what on earth am I doing here? I retreat into a corner, trying not to be noticed.
Michael, striding up behind his brother, grabs him by the shoulders. “What the fuck do you think you’re playing at, Ben?”
Ben swings back to him, his expression amazed. “What am I doing? What about them? I’ve caught your wife and your so-called best mate in the act, and you ask what I’m doing?”
Michael is clearly trying to keep a lid on his fury, but his voice is strained. “As my brother,” he says, “you have many privileges, but bursting into the bedroom on my wife is not one of them.”
Ben’s jaw drops. “You can see what they were doing!” he shouts, waving a hand at James and Charlotte, “And yet it’s me you’re angry at?”
“If you believed there was a problem, perhaps you might have talked with me first? Let me handle it?” asks Michael, his words icy. “This is your answer? To barge in, interfering in my family life?”
Ben gapes at him. “Michael, your wife and…. and …. him, have been fucking behind your back. Why are you angry with me?”
stares at the ceiling, swipes a hand through his hair…. His indecision clear. He doesn’t know how to explain this to his narrow-minded, blinker-eyed
everyone lives
Is this wise?
turns to me, murder in his eyes. “What? What the fuck’s
my advice and wishes. You made
start to protest my words, then apparently think better of it. James is pulling on his pants, watching me in slit-eyed silence. Charlotte
same way you do, or
is red-faced and sweating, the whites
noticed the rings they all
rings? What are
She’s wearing two sets of rings; one set like Michael’s and the
looks at me with an expression of sheer disbelief. Then he looks at Charlotte, who holds up her left hand, with its collection of intricate red, yellow and white gold spirals; then at James, who also holds up his left hand, displaying a ring in intertwined
he is seeing. He stalks towards me, his face no longer red. I’ve heard the phrase ‘white with rage’. This
fuck are you suggesting?” he snarls. “That my own brother would ignore it
suggesting that what you think you
could it be? One man making out with another man’s
hell do I answer
got the emotional equipment to
“Ben…” Ben brushes him away, still moving
fuck are you suggesting?” Ben says, his eyes fixed on me. His voice is low;
Jeez…. I should have stayed out
could I? I’m
against the wall. Flustered, I
that and then just pretend you didn’t. What did you mean,
because it…. it…. it binds you to that person. Look
disgusting. How dare you
interrupt again,
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