The jealousy continues

You notice that Katherine immediately looks down at Bridgette's top with disgust.

"It's so nice to see you too, Bridgette," your wife says in mock politeness. She gives Bridgette a very brief hug and as she pulls away you notice her scowl has returned.

"Hey, Bridgette," you quickly draw attention from your wife's dirty look. "Dinner's just about ready, why don't you take a seat in the dining room, and we'll be right in."

Bridgette agrees and leaves you alone with Katherine. You can tell that she is still angry, so you try to calm her down.

"I know you don't like Bridgette, but could you at least pretend like you don't hate her just while she's here?"

"She comes into my house with her tits out and you want me to be nice to her?"

"They're not... out. That's just how she dresses."

"I'm Bridgette, look how perfect I am. I like to show off my great body to everyone, so I can feel like I'm better than them," your wife mocks.

"She's really not trying to antagonize you, Katherine."

"I never said she was trying to. I think she's just naturally a bitch."

You don't get another word in because she grabs the food and heads into the dining room. You stand there for a few seconds, almost scared to go into the dining room, as your wife is probably pulling Bridgette's hair right now. With a sigh you head into the dining room, hoping that they don't kill each other tonight.

As you enter the room, you see your wife serving the food she cooked. 'Good so far,' you think and you take a seat across from Katherine. Bridgette decides to break the awkward silence.

"You guys have such a lovely home, Katherine. I'm so jealous of it."

"Yeah, I'm sure that's not the only thing of mine that you're jealous of," as Katherine says this, she reaches across the table and squeezes your hand. Bridgette looks over at you with a puzzled look, clearly looking for an explanation. You simply shrug at her, pretending like you don't know what's going on.

"Anyway..." Bridgette starts, "Did James tell you why I was coming tonight?"

"Yeah, you can't get guys, right?"

"No, I have no problem getting guys, it's just hard getting a serious relationship around my schedule."

"I'm surprised you want a serious relationship, you seem like the type of girl that loves being fucked by random strangers daily." Bridgette's jaw drops at your wife's words, and you simply stare at Katherine in shock. You never imagined she'd say anything like that.

"What the hell did you say to me?"

"You heard me, Bridgette."

"Since you're my partner's wife, I'm not gonna do anything drastic here, but bye, James, I'll see you at work tomorrow." With that, Bridgette storms out of your house. You just stare at your wife, who looks pleased with herself. She walks over to you and kisses you.

"I love you, honey." She walks out of the room, leaving you dumbfounded.