The wife of the Mobster (open rp)

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Name: Chantel Reade
Age: 30
Description: Blonde long curly hair, green eyes, 5 foot 8 tanned body, 105lbs, 30 double D surgically enhanced boobs and she had a cute ass.
History: Chantel was a pageant girl all her life and she had even won miss world a few times. When Andrew Reade a man in a very successful crime family met Chantel he fell for her straight away and at first she didn't want to know him but he stayed persistent and he wouldn't stop asking her out. On their first date he made it clear he wanted her and she fell for him so of course from then on she was his. She stopped her pageant days just for him. She was his and he wanted to claim her so he married her and they had two kids Penny two and Mason six. Andrew was a good man he just liked playing on the wrong side of law and he was really good at it he made a lot of money. They have a great life the big house,fancy cars and they could get anything they want. Andrew had a dark evil side which had made him so successful in his world Chantel knew about how his world worked and none of it scared her because it was her world too. Andrew was feared by many grown men because he was capable of anything. Andrew was the one in charge in their marriage, he was controlling but Chantel didn't mind him controlling everything because it gave everything structure. Chantel adores him and her life revolved around him and her children. She loves her life and her family she'd do anything for them.



Chantel Reade was sat in the bath reading a book and sipping a glass of wine she felt so relaxed. The house was so quiet her kids were out and she was in a good mood because today was hers and Andrew's anniversary they had been married seven years. She slipped out of the bath her body soapy from the bubble bath she had. She dried her tanned toned body off. She hummed to herself as she went into the bedroom she stepped into her walking closet wondering what to wear. She slide in a red thong and she put on a red bra that push her boobs up. She put on lace v-neck short red dress and a pair of high heels. She was going to go see Andrew at his strip club, he owned a strip club with his brother. She didn't worry about him straying she kept him happy at home so she felt there was no need to worry. She got in her white Land Rover and drove down to the strip club named Dazzle. She parked up in a VIP spot like she always did. She got out of her car shaking her ass as she walked to the club she heard a few Wolf whistles and she turned a lot heads. She was confident and she knew she was hot. She tossed her blonde long hair back as she saw Andrew sat with his brother Tony and two other guys they were trying to do a business deal with. Chantel walked over. "Well hello boys are you working hard or getting hard." She laughed her cute little way looking at the girl working a pole in front of them. She stood behind Andrew and rub his shoulders. "Your probably wondering why I'm here its cause I missed you this morning and I want to say happy 7th wedding anniversary." She leaned over his shoulder and kissed him passionately her boobs were nearly falling out of her dress as she bent over him. She stood back up. "I made us lunch reservations do you think you can make them or do you want me to cancel and leave you alone so you can handle business I understand if you do." She stroked his back. Chantel was very understanding she didn't mind him working because she knew it was what paid for their lifestyle and she loved so all she wanted was time with him she didn't care about when and were. One of the bar staff pulled out a chair for Chantel and gave her a gin and tonic she sat down she watched the pole dancer she enjoyed coming and watching the girls but she knew she had no competition from the girls. She sipped on her drink looking and Andrew she wanted to have him to herself all day but she didn't know if she'd get that or not.
 
Name: Andrew Reade
Age: 48
Description: short black hair with sprinklings of white and grey, clean-shaven face with a square jaw, muscular, athletic build, and and a 6" cock
History: Andrew is a master manipulator. He can get whatever he wants whenever he wants. He is tickled by the way Chantel dotes upon him too, like his sisters, but he still sees her as the spoiled little blonde bombshell he first lusted after. He gives her enough attention to keep her off his back, while pursuing other conquests.

Normally, Andrew didn't like getting interupted, especially not here, in his favorite joint. Chantel had commited two grievious sins against him by barging in here like that. Seven years indeed. But, then again, she was quite a catch, and she could still compete against any girl here in Dazzle. Andrew was glad he reeled her in before some looser did. And seeing the way those bulging lumps of silicone she called breasts bulged out of her shirt, Andrews could forgive Chantel for barging in here with her frivolities. Besides, she couldn't have come at a better time. His future "partners" could use another display of his wealth and power. A man who could afford a gorgious trophy wife was a man who was successful and used to getting his way.

"Don't worry, dear, I'll be able to make it," he told her. Perhaps they wouldn't stop at just lunch. Before Chantel had barged in here, he'd already been planning to spend the afternoon with one of the dancers one of the private rooms. Tony didn't care what Andrew did to the girls, so long as they still looked pretty. And as a natural-born charmer, Andrew had no trouble getting the girls to do just what he wanted. That's how he got Chantel. The thought of what he was going to do to that young dancer was making him horny all morning. However, Chantel could more than make up for his cancelled plans. He'd go on her sappy little romantic lunch, then he'd say "happy anniversary" the best way he knew how.

"You're welcome to stay here until lunch time," he invited her, moving over to make her a space. He need his prop. "I was just finishing up here." With a proud, haughty grin on his face, he introduced his wife to his new "partners" enjoying the looks of shock and envy as they realized how far above them he really was.
 
Even though Chantel loved Andrew she knew that to him she was an object and she knew he wasn't faithful. She knew he thought she was dumb but she wasn't she was actually a clever woman but she hide it from him she knew he preferred beauty to brains. She knew a lot more then she let on. She knew how there marriage worked he was aloud to cheat but if she cheated he wouldn't be happy about it. If she cheated he would kill her lover and to be honest she didn't want to cheat she loved Andrew to much. She put up with a lot but that was her job she was his wife and she had to put with everything he did though he caused her so much pain. She saw the ways he looked at some the dancers and it killed her inside. Chantel politely smiled at his business partners. "Good it took a lot of persuading for the restaurant to close so we could be alone." She smiled at him she was romantic and really tried to make her marriage work. She wondered if he knew it was their anniversary today before she said anything she didn't even think he knew how long they'd been married. She tried not to show something was bothering it was something she had to do a lot. She sat next to him she felt like when he said "You're welcome to stay here until lunch time" it was more of a command for her to stay. She knew he sometimes needed to show her off to close a deal and though it annoyed her being used she just liked being near him so she'd do anything to be near him. She played with the ring on her finger. That ring symbolised he owned her.

"Well hello boys." She said to his new business partners she smiled as she crossed her legs. She made sure her legs were in Andrews reach she knew he liked to touch her thighs in public to show how much control he had on her most wives would slap their husbands hands away from their thighs but not her she would do anything to keep Andrew happy. She leaned over Andrew and whispered to him. "We need to speak at lunch just pre warning." She really needed to speak to him she was going to tell him she was sick of the cheating and if it continued she would stay married to him but she wouldn't put everything into her marriage like she did and she would find a piece on the side. She hoped it would hit him if she said it to him.
 
Andrew nodded to Chantel to show he heard her. He knew the tone of voice she was using: it was the kind his mother used with his father just before an argument. That was the downside of marriage. Sure Chantel was beautiful, great in bed, and was soft and cuddly, but she was still a wife - trophy or not - and with wives came the nagging and the bitching. Andrew would let her say her piece, then deal with it later. In the meantime, he needed to show her off. As usual, he put his hand on her thighs, and rubbed her slightly, in the way he did when seducing a young woman. That was sure to give her some pleasure - and him too, if he got too carried away - as well as show his new "partners" how miserable thier worthless lives were. Stroking his wife's thigh, he continued the meeting, sealing the deal by about midday. Then he was ready to go.
 
She smiled at Andrew she knew he had idea she was angry and hurt by something. She knew she had to act like they had a perfect marriage to help close this deal. There marriage was far from perfect in the early days things had been great but she has realised Andrew had been on his best behaviour for the start of the marriage but then gradually his started to be the guy she knew today. She use to be enough for him and that's what annoyed it wasn't like she gained 50 pounds she was still the same girl he had met all those years ago. Even though she had given birth to two children she still had a great figure she worked really hard to look good for him she wanted him happy with her just her but she wasn't sure that was possible anymore.

She sometimes felt more like a trophy then a wife to him. She wanted to be his wife his partner his equal but she'd never be his equal. She could be soft, kind, sweet and loving to Andrew but she had another side to her that only came out every now and then it was her bitchy side she could be the biggest bitch ever but most of the time she didn't have a go at him because she didn't want to argue with him but today of all days she was upset and angry and he needed to know why. She was worried about how it would all go down, her finally putting her foot down she didn't want a marriage like her parents. Her farther cheated on her mother all the time and she stood by him and then she sadly passed away but before she died her mother told her staying in her marriage was the worse mistake she made and it ruined her life. She didn't want the same to happen for her. She wanted a good marriage she loved Andrew dearly but she needed to make how she felt about his cheating clear and he could lose her over it.

She zoned out as he closed the deal the only thing she was aware of was his hand on her thigh. Though she was angry with him she always liked to have his hand on her tanned thigh. She was happy when he was finally ready to go. She tried to keep her anger and hurt on one side for a little while until they got into the car there they'd be alone.
"We'll go in my car okay I'll meet you out there." She got up and turned to walk away she walked with her ass shaking. She slowly disappeared from the strip club and she went to go sit in the car waiting patiently for him to come she decided she wanted to deal with her problem before they got to the restaurant she wanted a nice meal and maybe it would soften the blow to what she was going to say to him.
 
Andrew nodded in acknowledgement to his wife, then said his good-byes to his "partners", his fellow "board members", and his brother. On the way out, he passed the girl he'd intended to see that afternoon. He gave her a flirtatious wink and a nod as he passed. She had no idea what he had in mind for her, just that he was a handsome, powerful, mature man. He arrived at his wife's car barely a minute after she'd settled in. He couldn't help but admire her as he climbed in. Her stomach might not have been as flat as it was when he first met her, but it did nothing to diminish her beauty. In fact, it actually made her look soft and motherly. And those tits! Sure they were surgically enhanced, but they were still big, round, and soft, and the way the seatbelt hugged them in addition to that tight, v-necked shirt made Andrew forget Chantel was 30 years old and the mother of 2 children. She looked so pretty right now, it made Andrew forget about that 18 year old dancer he'd been planning to seduce. As soon as he got in the car, he leaned over, placed his hand on Chantel's breast, and kissed her on the lips. He started to gently massage her boob.
 
She was shocked how fast he met her in the car she looked at him as he got in even though he was an older man he was still as handsome as the day she met him. She sighed as she watched him sit down. Even though she enjoyed the kiss and him massaging her boob she had to stay strong and not let him distract her from her anger. She pulled away. "Stop it Andrew I told you we need to talk and its serious I'm serious." She played with a strand of her hair as she turned the car on and reversed. She drove out of the car park and onto the maid road. "I'm sick of pretending we have a perfect marriage cause we don't you cheat and I'm not taking it anymore. I don't need to take it. You don't realise but I know what happens when your suppose to be working, you fuck those dumb ass bitches who work at Dazzle. I've gone give you a choice either stop the cheating or I will find a man on the side there are plenty of guys who want piece my ass and you know that but I don't cheat because the day I married you I made a vow to god but you don't even care that I'm your wife to you I'm just an object and I won't have it anymore. I'm your wife I use to be enough for you why aren't I anymore? If you carry on with the cheating I will stay married to you for our kids but I'll have a lover. I don't want to end up like my mother you know how I feel about cheating. You promised me I'd never end up like my mother but your turning me into my mother but I won't put up with it anymore." She shocked herself because she thought she'd be in tears but she wasn't she was being strong.
 
Don't get angry. Don't get angry, thought Andrew when his wife exploded. This was just what his and Tony's older sister, Olivia, had warned him about. She'd taken him aside and told him he was making a mistake marrying Chantel. She's not as dumb as she looks, Olivia had said. You're better off not marrying at all, if you can help it. Let me worry about supplying you a spare nephew or niece you can groom to take over your business. Her words made a lot of sense, but back then, Andrew had been so set on claiming the blond beauty queen for himself, his sister's words fell on deaf ears. Andrew always got what he wanted, and not even Tony or Olivia - the two people he genuinely loved and cared about the most - could stop him.

Andrew wasn't used to a woman challenging him. At least one who wasn't his big sister. Chantel's rage startled him, though his stony face did not betray it. On the contrary, he only set his face hard and emotionless. He was not going to be intimidated by a dumb blond with big tits, even if she was "not as dumb as she looks".

"What did you expect when you married me?" he asked. "A man who goes to work at 8, comes home at 5, says, 'Honey, I'm home!', eats dinner, reads his paper, then goes to sleep? That's for losers! And what business is it of yours what I do when I'm at work? If you want to talk about agreements, well we agreed you wouldn't question what I do when I'm outside the house. Besides, how do I know you don't already have a lover? The way you dress just to go down to the grocery store, the way you walk, swaying your hips and thrusting out your tits - what do you do when you're all alone? You know how I feel about any man who looks at you in a sexual way. They wouldn't dare, if they knew what was good for them. Of course, you could always leave. Go and live like all the rest of the has-been beauty queens. Though I'm afraid that might not be the quality of life fit for our children. I couldn't do that to them, make them live in a trailer, surrounded by filth and low-lifes. Remember who it was that kept you from sinking into that pit, once your beauty ran out. Who helped you keep that same beauty this late in life." Andrew reached over and caressed Chantel's breast again, brushing the exposed flesh of her cleavage with his fingertips.
 
"Well when we got married you loved me and you didn't cheat a lot has changed you don't love me you think you own me but you don't and now you cheated I hate that you cheat. Of course I don't expect you to come home eat dinner, read a paper then go to bed I want you to be my husband have dinner with me put the kids to bed then fuck me. You know I would give you as much sex as you I want I have a high sex drive and I would love you to be home to fuck me but your not most the time." She rolled down the window letting some air in. "Well your my husband everything you do is my business I'm surprised you haven't got another bitch pregnant yet or got an STD from some slut yet. Well I'm disagreeing now, we've been married 7 years now and I'm not happy with the agreement anymore. I don't have a lover do you think I'd be bothered if you cheated if I had a lover. I love you I would never cheat on you. Well its the only way I get your attention dressing the way I do. If I dressed like a mom you wouldn't pay me any attention. I don't want to leave you though you make me angry and you hurt me all the time I still love you. If I left I wouldn't be like has-been beauty queens I get offered work all the time but your never around for me to tell you. Don't you ever say I can't provide a life fit for our children. You know I'd do anything for our children and by the way your breaking our children's hearts when ever you promise something to them you let them down and I have to pick up the pieces. You remember that I'm the one who brings up your children. I would never live on a trailer park. Do you even care about me or am I just an object to you?"

She looked at him and leaned over she slapped his face but she didn't hurt him she didn't have much strength in her hand. "You are a prick I'm not that old and least I'm not going grey and you know what I can't believe you. I'm your wife your suppose to love me and be good to me but your driving me crazy."
 
Now this wasn't working out too well. Andrew had grossly underestimated Chantel. She was a fiesty one, and a fighter. Her normally giddy and air-headed demeanor was replaced with this strong-willed, determined woman. She was as fierce as his sister or his mother. This was a side of her he'd never seen before. When she mentioned getting offers for work, Andrew made no effort to hide his jealousy. How dare they? The only people allowed to offer Chantel work were agents whom he approved of, and only then after they went to him first. They were lucky he was "never around" to hear about that.

Although he didn't want to do it, especially now, on thier anniversary, he had to remind her just who she was dealing with. It was a last resort, one he never liked having to use. "Remember who you're married to. You don't want to cross me. You dress me up like that ignorant hick who fathered you. I'm not like that, and you know it. I still love you, and I still care about you. If I didn't, I would have divorced you long ago. Many great men like me have done it before, and no one would think any less of me. But you listen carefully: I am a very jealous man. I gave you everything you take for granted, and I can also take it all away. And I don't think you have the heart to place some poor pool boy in harm's way. Bad luck tends to follow anyone who crosses me."
 
"Does cheating on me mean so much to you that you would ruin my life cause that it is what you are doing. I never thought I could ever been disgusted by you but I am. You don't care that our marriage is fake and I thought you hated fake. You know I wasn't going to tell you to spare your feelings but you had Penny in tears the other day because you didn't come see her play like you promised all she kept asking me was why doesn't daddy love and I could ask the same question. You are ruining not just my life but your children's too." She sensed he was getting jealous about her work offers.
"You know I gave up working for you I want to be a great wife and mother but seeing as you've trying and caring I'm going back to work then I can say what I get up to work is none your business. You wouldn't like that would?" She was shocked he hadn't flown off the handle yet but she was more surprised how she was handling herself she wasn't backing down.

"Well to be honest I'm married to an arse hole who at the moment is getting on my last and your shocked I'm sticking up for myself aren't you well guess what I'm not letting this go so you its up to you if you want to sleep in the spare room your whole life then carry on the way you are but if you respect and love me you should want to make this marriage work with have two kids together and I want this to work but your not helping. If there's anything I can't stand its cheaters. Use not cheat you use to come at a reasonable time you use to play with the kids put them to bed and then we use to fuck every, I'm lucky if you fuck me every week now. You know I have needs to and your not taking care of those needs. Well I never said you were completely like my farther but your turning just like him and I don't like it. You know I hate my farther don't make me hate you. Well it doesn't feel like you have any feelings for me if you loved me you wouldn't cheat to be honest I'd understand if I've got fat and its not like I turn you away. You know I love you Andrew so much but I can't and won't put up with it anymore. I know your a jealous man but I'm jealous woman you might not know that. You know that little friend of yours Eve the one from the club you know she got run over recently on the 30th of September. You didn't give me everything don't you remember I was the one who gave you the money to the open the strip club so don't act like you did this all alone but you forget that your wife gave you money all those years ago when you didn't make a good wage I supported you. What you don't get is I can't imagine sleeping with another man because I love you but I don't know why I love you. You use me as a deal closer, you treat me like I'm your maid, you expected to raise the kids, you expected to put up with your cheating and you expected me to carry on loving no matter what you do but Andrew if you don't stop your gonna lose me and I won't love you anymore. You need to know I'm not playing I'm being serious." She said pulling over to the side of the road. "I won't and I mean I won't put up with you." She glared at him he was getting to see another side of her it was bitch Chantel and she wasn't backing down.
 
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