“NO!” Peggy wailed. “You can’t do that.”
“I already did,” Kyle said simply. “You already did,” he added. “Now settle down and listen to what I’m going to tell you.” He waited for a long moment.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Don’t I have anything to say about this?” Peggy said in a hurt tone.
“No, you don’t,” Kyle replied. “For the first time in your life Peggy, all you can do is deal with the consequences of what you’ve done…what you’ve done to yourself, to your husband and children, and to your marriage.” Kyle took a deep breath.
“It’s too bad, Peggy,” he said softly. “If you hadn’t been so obsessed with getting even with me, we could have worked out almost anything. I was sure as hell willing. But you wouldn’t have this any other way. You just had to have your revenge…and for what?
“Ann took my penis in her mouth on a dark night with most of my body hidden by their deck railing. She thought it was her husband’s. When she discovered different, she spit me out faster than I can say it.
“But you…you had to work for a year and a half, deliberately scheming to find a way to sneak around and find some guy you could fuck. And boy did you! I’ve got pictures and video of you fucking your buddy, Harold, every way there is to fuck, Peggy.
“You let him take you naked out on the balcony, Peggy? What in hell were you thinking of you were doing letting him bend you over on the rail and fuck you like that right out in front of anyone who happened to looking out their window? You know I’ve got a video of the whole thing? From start to finish, Peg. Jesus H. Christ! My wife, the cum slut!”
Kyle stopped. He’d promised himself he wouldn’t get angry, but the anger was too close to the surface. He’d have to control himself a little better.
“Did you think I wouldn’t know what you were going to do, Peggy?” he said softly. “My God…you were practically bubbling over with anticipation the past few weeks. I knew there was only one thing that would get you that excited. Everything you did, every smile you smiled into space told me you were finally going to have your revenge on me. It was so obvious, Peggy.
“And, Peggy, did you not know credit card companies send out advertisements and “special offers” every few weeks to their customers? You had the bills sent to the Post Office box you thought I didn’t know about…but sometimes they send things to the residence on the account too. Hell, I knew about that new credit card you got just about as soon as you got it, woman.” He was quiet for a moment.
“Kyle,” Peggy said tentatively. “Honey, I…I was wrong. It’s all come crashing down on me…I got fired this afternoon…I don’t know why…I know I’ve hurt you, baby. I’m so…I feel so stupid. I…”
“Peggy, quit calling me “baby” and “honey” and all those other things. You have no right to say those words to me…not after what you’ve done,” Kyle told her. He didn’t say anything more for a few seconds.
“I will agree with you though, you have been stupid,” he added. “I tried to tell you that you needed to let go of this fixation on revenge. I tried a hundred times to tell you…but you wouldn’t listen,” he said bitterly. “You had to have it your way…and the reason you got fired is up on the mantle, Peggy,” he added. “I sent Mr. Bruckmeister an 8×10 of that photo. It turns out he has the same opinion I do about employees who deceive their husbands and use a company trip to have sex with strangers. Oh…the termination slip will say something different, but you got canned because they don’t trust you anymore…no more than I do.”