Marcus is coming home.

You're barely sitting on the couch when you hear the front door. For a brief moment, you get a pang of panic, but it fades just as quickly as it came.

"Hey Dustin, you okay?" Marcus asked you politely and nicely as always. Marcus was the exact opposite of you. Handsome, intelligent, successful, wealthy and married to a pretty woman.

"Yeah sure, how was work?" You reply as he takes off his jacket and shoes and hangs them in the coat rack. Yeah, tidy he was too. Somehow you felt sorry for him that you treat his wife like that and you had other things in mind. You'd just have to change Marcus' worldview for that.

"Thank you, it went very well. Where is Jennifer, I was going to have dinner with her today?" replied Marcus, looking around.

"In your room and what I am about to say you will forget again. You're basically not going to disagree with me. Nothing that happens here will be out of the ordinary for you. You'll be okay with it no matter how I treat Jennifer. Of course, you won't care if I fuck her like a whore either. It will even turn you on when I do that, you like to watch me use your wife like a fuck toy" you answered his question and immediately made sure that he didn't put any obstacles in your way and that you had a clear path. You liked him, but your jealousy was just too much. You had decided to let him have some fun with her from time to time, on the other hand he was having fun watching now, which gave you a good feeling.

"I'll suggest her to get ready then," Marcus replied and walked in the direction of his room.

"Hey, Marcus, you guys better stay home. Actually, you want to stay home and you'll leave Jennifer alone. Come sit down!"

"You're right, it's been a busy day," he replied and sat down with me. I heard another frustrated groan from their room and then some incomprehensible cursing.