Jagged
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How did we get here.....Matt Lawrence thought to himself as he looked out the window of the second story conference room at his lawyer's office. It was a cold December morning and the light was reflecting off of the now dirty snow in the small town square. He heard Laurie come in behind him. He only glancing back for a second. Guess she got here before he lawyer too. Matt's had run out to get coffee and make a few more copies. Stan was a nice enough guy, a retired Sergeant from off the force who made time for college thanks to the G.I. bill after Vietnam and went to night school while working days. He handled all the stuff for the guys like wills and stuff, but he made an exception in Matt's case to help out since he had been such a good friend to him and his family his last two years on the force.
Matt turned and looked at Laurie. She looked great as usual. The local news anchor didn't have hair out of place, and she wore a lovely jacket and blouse and skirt and she was pulling off her uggs to slip into a pair of heels. Always the professional perfectly dressed. He laughed and tried to keep it in thinking about the muddy park football games they played with the other couples they knew. He had a great picture of her some in a Jets jersey, black eye paint and pigtails covered in mud laughing. Seemed like a life time ago though. He moved to his chair across from her which could have been another continent and nodded as he poured himself a glass of water.
Laurie was going to college local and was writing for their paper when I met her. She came into the station wanting an interview with an officer and the sergeant at the desk was giving her a hell of time. She wouldn't back down though, and I kept smiling at her. I didn't go to school well not at that point she got me to go back. I was working as a civilian aid at the department. Kind of a job you had to take so you could become an officer. They would evaluate you and it would help you out when a slot opened up. I lived in an apartment with a few buddies across the street above a sporting goods place and a chinese take out place. Beer and fried rice were two food groups for me and the apartment looked like men lived there. Magazines, weights, and beer cans were all over the place, and swim suit clad women on the walls.
She changed everything though. After we met, she didn't' call me for like two weeks, but when she did we were together. All the time. She made me clean up, go back to school, and became my best friend. The guys thought I was nuts, but she was the best and was the one cheering the loudest at my graduation from the academy and I to did the same when she wore, her cap and gown. We lived together for awhile in town and then when the jobs got better we married and moved to a spacious farm house on the edge of town.
"Ah hair looks nice some demographic like it more like that?"
"Surprised you even noticed. Nice to see you cleaned up at least." He was a jean and t-shirt guy when they got married, but as the job became more serious she liked it less and less. Stan told him a suit would be a good idea while he said he would do the uniform after all he worked 12 hours just last night. Stan of coarse told him to get some sleep and a shower and a shave and wear something else so he compromised. Jeans, button down shirt, and a blazer.
"You used to think I looked good in anything."
"You used to be civil and return phone calls."
"You used to call back and don't talk to me about civil. Taking everything out of the house when I was away with work? Coming back to no furniture or the dogs? Your pet sitter sees them more than you, I bet."
"You never liked anything I brought into that house. You never complimented anything and those dogs are mine too! You rescued them on the road side Mr. Hero but find a wife who thinks it is okay to just bring in five sickly puppies in and takes care of them and bottle feed them and spends a fortune on a vet. I walk them every day!"
"Oh I am sorry my heroics are BS to you, I am not changing the world by covering the opening of the shopping centre like you."
"Don't you dare say that to me. I was with you ever second you were in the hospital. I couldn't sleep most nights, and I was so proud of you. And you know that is not all I do...you never watched me work. It really would have killed you to make one awards dinner wouldn't it. What is the big deal if I work in the city it isn't like you will notice? You volunteered for everything. The Dive team, the Swat team, the joint team with the fire department, and the K9 unit so we had another dog in the house."
"It is not like you were ever there.... ah" he sighed and thought gawd this is how we got here.
"Ah Connan misses you. He always hangs around the door when you were supposed to be home by. I guess he just thinks you're very late, " he laughed and smiled over at her.
She laughed and looked down. "Yeah guess I kinda am. The kids..I mean the dogs miss you too. They won't lay on your side of the bed. Kids we wanted those didn't we? We just ended up acting like them."
"Ah yeah we did...Both here like an hour early. I know we aren't supposed to, but can we like talk?"
"Talk talk...Not yell or walk away?"
"Yeah something like that Laurie. You still wear the ring."
"Yeah you too..."
That is where we begin..... Not the sexiest of topics or even the most pleasant, but not every erotic story starts off with a couple engaged in hot sweaty passionate love making. Sometimes you have to work into it. Any women who are interested please pm your thoughts. Nothing is set in stone, but I like the start and I like the names but we can discuss it so let me know what you think. I know divorce isn't an easy topic, but as long as you have love and passion you can build the rest is just details.
Matt turned and looked at Laurie. She looked great as usual. The local news anchor didn't have hair out of place, and she wore a lovely jacket and blouse and skirt and she was pulling off her uggs to slip into a pair of heels. Always the professional perfectly dressed. He laughed and tried to keep it in thinking about the muddy park football games they played with the other couples they knew. He had a great picture of her some in a Jets jersey, black eye paint and pigtails covered in mud laughing. Seemed like a life time ago though. He moved to his chair across from her which could have been another continent and nodded as he poured himself a glass of water.
Laurie was going to college local and was writing for their paper when I met her. She came into the station wanting an interview with an officer and the sergeant at the desk was giving her a hell of time. She wouldn't back down though, and I kept smiling at her. I didn't go to school well not at that point she got me to go back. I was working as a civilian aid at the department. Kind of a job you had to take so you could become an officer. They would evaluate you and it would help you out when a slot opened up. I lived in an apartment with a few buddies across the street above a sporting goods place and a chinese take out place. Beer and fried rice were two food groups for me and the apartment looked like men lived there. Magazines, weights, and beer cans were all over the place, and swim suit clad women on the walls.
She changed everything though. After we met, she didn't' call me for like two weeks, but when she did we were together. All the time. She made me clean up, go back to school, and became my best friend. The guys thought I was nuts, but she was the best and was the one cheering the loudest at my graduation from the academy and I to did the same when she wore, her cap and gown. We lived together for awhile in town and then when the jobs got better we married and moved to a spacious farm house on the edge of town.
"Ah hair looks nice some demographic like it more like that?"
"Surprised you even noticed. Nice to see you cleaned up at least." He was a jean and t-shirt guy when they got married, but as the job became more serious she liked it less and less. Stan told him a suit would be a good idea while he said he would do the uniform after all he worked 12 hours just last night. Stan of coarse told him to get some sleep and a shower and a shave and wear something else so he compromised. Jeans, button down shirt, and a blazer.
"You used to think I looked good in anything."
"You used to be civil and return phone calls."
"You used to call back and don't talk to me about civil. Taking everything out of the house when I was away with work? Coming back to no furniture or the dogs? Your pet sitter sees them more than you, I bet."
"You never liked anything I brought into that house. You never complimented anything and those dogs are mine too! You rescued them on the road side Mr. Hero but find a wife who thinks it is okay to just bring in five sickly puppies in and takes care of them and bottle feed them and spends a fortune on a vet. I walk them every day!"
"Oh I am sorry my heroics are BS to you, I am not changing the world by covering the opening of the shopping centre like you."
"Don't you dare say that to me. I was with you ever second you were in the hospital. I couldn't sleep most nights, and I was so proud of you. And you know that is not all I do...you never watched me work. It really would have killed you to make one awards dinner wouldn't it. What is the big deal if I work in the city it isn't like you will notice? You volunteered for everything. The Dive team, the Swat team, the joint team with the fire department, and the K9 unit so we had another dog in the house."
"It is not like you were ever there.... ah" he sighed and thought gawd this is how we got here.
"Ah Connan misses you. He always hangs around the door when you were supposed to be home by. I guess he just thinks you're very late, " he laughed and smiled over at her.
She laughed and looked down. "Yeah guess I kinda am. The kids..I mean the dogs miss you too. They won't lay on your side of the bed. Kids we wanted those didn't we? We just ended up acting like them."
"Ah yeah we did...Both here like an hour early. I know we aren't supposed to, but can we like talk?"
"Talk talk...Not yell or walk away?"
"Yeah something like that Laurie. You still wear the ring."
"Yeah you too..."
That is where we begin..... Not the sexiest of topics or even the most pleasant, but not every erotic story starts off with a couple engaged in hot sweaty passionate love making. Sometimes you have to work into it. Any women who are interested please pm your thoughts. Nothing is set in stone, but I like the start and I like the names but we can discuss it so let me know what you think. I know divorce isn't an easy topic, but as long as you have love and passion you can build the rest is just details.
