January Week 2: Friday...Confronted by Jonathan

Memories of Leah's infidelity came rushing back into her mind--like the cum that rushed down her throat or deep inside her or all over here. Her eyes began to water. She knew the game was up. Nothing could cause her to resist his glare. Her heart broke into a thousand pieces.

"I'm so sorry." She began to sob, her ugly cry face told Jonathan everything he already knew. He began to cry to in anger and rage.

"I can't fucking believe you!" He yelled through his tears "We were going to get married! I loved you!"

"I love yo-"

"Don't even FUCKING say that!" he cut her off injured that she could even consider telling him that lie. "I am out of here. You better be fucking gone tomorrow. You cheating bitch..." his last words weak as he uttered through clenched fist as he moved from the table and passed her. Leah tried to grab his arms amid her sobs but he continued on through the door and out to his car.

Leah saw his headlights vanish--and all hope of her happiness.