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Chapter 3 by Euqen Euqen

Can the wife make it inside?

No, she doesn't make it in safely

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Small differences can become become big differences.

For example, take this wife. In one world, she grits her teeth, and bolts for the front door, as fast as she can.

In the other, she takes a few seconds first to note that the neighbour seems...

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...distracted.

In the second world, those few seconds are enough, just enough for the neighbour to simply...look up.

...smile...

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...and start running.

And the thing about seeing your neighbour running at you with her brand new dick between her legs?

Tends to make you panic, make you make mistakes. Maybe not much.

Maybe just enough.


The husband keeps glancing over at his phone on the passenger seat. Highway's still normal for this time of day, even with the news.

Why hasn't she-car!

He yanks the wheel hard to the left, onto the off-ramp. Pay attention, genius!

Still, at least he hadn't rear-ended someone. The last thing he needed was to be on foot right now.

The light goes red just as his work truck approaches the bottom of the off-ramp.

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He can go straight across and get back on the highway. And more importantly, it gives him a few seconds to send a text.

Honey? Please pick up. Call back. Something. Anything.

If he hadn't been busy, if he hadn't had his head down dictating the text, he might've noticed the rather unusual women stepping out the back of his truck, how it rocked as she hit the ground.

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He might've looked in the mirror, and recognized the shirt, the boots, and come to a swift conclusion about what happened to one of his coworkers. Maybe he might've intervened when he saw her smile, and rush toward a coffee shop.

Then again, maybe he wouldn't've.

The light turns green. His eyes flick up. He hits send, drops the phone on the seat, and hits the gas.

What's waiting for him at home?

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