Have you ever been in love? I don't mean the teenage. Infatuation years We all suffered that. I am talking the mid life crisis, The is that all there is years.
Im talking the two teenage kids And a solid husband who is probably Twice as unhappy as me He's kind when I say. No he understands. but no passion no real love. We are kind of roommates not lovers. And God how I miss that.
But I have had a job for twenty years I am the wedding planner And events manager at the country Hotel.. If I say so myself I am good at it. I bring the weddings here. Day after day. I watch every detail taste every dish. Make it perfect for them not so much for me.
I don't want to think back to when I first saw him. It was a mistake my wrinkles about my eyes That make up won't fix, He was in the wedding party I noticed him at least twenty years my junior So arrogant and young. so beautiful god the young have it all. so handsome and and a world full of forever. so much out of my league
Why does youth need to look so ******* beautiful? I always watch the vows at all my ceremonies. They touch my soul. They mean something in a world that Does not care.
I am forty four Well preserved but if you look close Behind my smile still forty four year old woman. This wedding flowed well as all of my weddings do.
But I saw him at that moment. He was the saddest person in the room at most he was 23 I am a romantic an unashamed card carrying romantic. I noticed his tears. and wondered why he was so sad.
Afterwards I found him drunk by the elevator, I held his head in my arms And asked Why are you so sad its a wedding? He said I love her but she chose my brother.
It's against hotel policy But I helped him to his bed. It touched me. Me who runs a tight ship Me who has two teenage children. And a Husband who likes sports Probably more than me.
I still let my husband have me about twice a week When I am not too exhausted from my job at the hotel. Its It's a ritual a chore but I do it.
The following week eventually unravelled my life. He came to work at the hotel under me, I was assigned as his boss.
After work , I found him outside waiting for a bus I don't know why I offered him a lift. Perhaps his sadness Or perhaps mine Who knows?
As we reached his home he still lived with his parents I said cheer up do something to cheer us up. i was thinking tell me a joke or a story. He leaned forward to me. With his long blonde hair He Kissed my face Then his lips kissed mine. I Felt his passion God how I missed that My Saturday night mommy mercy ***** felt useless. He had to go I could not let him throw my life under the bus. No he has to go.
I tried to get him fired he would ruin my life i know he would. Yet he was all I could think about. and the thoughts were not motherly. That's for sure. he had to go.
my boss said No way you can fire him he works very hard.
I gave him all the worst assignments for two weeks but he did them without complaint. Washing the dishes cleaning up the toilets.
Then he turned to me in my office when we were alone and said I love you. I know your my boss but I I am in love with you.
The three blessed words I had ached to hear so badly.
I said I am a married woman twenty years older than you with two teenage children.
He said softly you never mentioned your husband.
Then as I realised the omission He kissed me ***! I was alive again something hidden and deep stirred in me. Something raw full of want and need and yes a glow of tenderness swept over me
I have a key to a room I keep off limits at the hotel. I said go to 279 I stripped off my clothes And covered myself with a sheet like a toga.
He Came in and held me close. I melted in need and desire it burned like fire. Me the take no prisoners boss lady. I said to myself it's only once why not what's the damage. he's so beautiful.
I had no idea I had fallen in love with him Such a mistake. Where can we end up I said. 44 and 23 just don't mix
Perhaps after. He had his fill of a mature woman that never says no. He would move on just a nice time a nice experience. for a young man.
What I did not count on was my possessive nature I hated the girls at the hotel offering him free *** I heard it all the time. they did everything but take their **** out, I got so mad at him even if it was not his fault. He was so beautiful and Young.
I took him to my room every day I stripped for him and he looked at me with heated want in his eyes. And he took me like an Ardent lover. And I gave myself to him anything he wanted he got. i had lost the word No from my lexicon.
My Husband found out He watched me leave with him And knew my false excuses for my late arrival home were lies.
I told him I was in love The whole family turned on me.. I went to my lover he still lived at. His mother and father's home They were out for the day We made love as always but He said you are not with me today.. noticing my preoccupation with my troubled marriage.
His parents came home unexpectedly And saw me half dressed on the stairway. perhaps More importantly Almost twice his age.
yet his mother smiled at me and said you are reason he is so happy thank you he has been in a depression for two years ever since his girl chose his.brother to love. i thought he would never be happy again.
I went back home on the guilt train. I-tried to fix my original home life It did not work.when you have tasted ambrosia Meat and potatoes just don't cut it.
He was desolate without me how can anyone feel like that? About me for god's sake? And I was broken without him.
I went to his house signaling to my family I was ending my marriage I found him drunk Crying on the floor. like at the wedding when I met him. but this time he weeping over me.
I said why do you want me so bad? you can have have any young and pretty ladies of your own age.
He held me close Right to his chest. I could feel his heart beating through my breast.
And he whispered almost in a primeval sob.
He gave me the only answer that made any sense.at all.
Because I love you honey and there is no one else in this world for me.