I opened the door allowing my wife to enter our apartment. I had picked her up from the airport half an hour ago and we just arrived home. After making love to Emma, she went home and I prepared to bring my wife home. I grinned remembering how Emma pouted her lips at me when I told her we'd have to keep our meetings minimal so my wife would not find out. Though pouting, she agreed and we decided to meet this evening downstairs to go for a drive. I placed the bags on the floor and wrapped my arms around my wife, my children ran into their rooms to play with their new toys that Anne bought for them. "Did you miss me Nate?" Anna asked looking up at me. "I missed you so much sweetheart, I even slept on your side of the bed," I said placing a kiss on her forehead. She grinned, seeming satisfied with my answer and walked toward the couch taking a seat. I sat beside her and for the next two hours we caught up with each other. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I walked out the door heading towards the elevator. I told my wife that I was going by my friend house across the block. I dialed Emma’s number in the elevator. "Hi, Mr. Nate," Emma answered. "Hi baby, where are you?" I asked her as the elevator moved down. "I'm in the parking lot, where are you?" she asked me. "I'm almost there, wait for me by my car," I said and she said okay. I hung up and waited till the elevator stopped at the parking lot. The doors opened and I stepped out, I walked towards the back where my car was parked. I ...