One Little Mistake
Chapter 1 – The Confession
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I’m sitting at home playing some video game while waiting for my wife, Court, to return from work when my phone buzzes. Seeing a blue light I know it’s Facebook. I pause the game and pick up my phone.
“New Friend Request”
*Huh. That’s strange. I wonder who it is,* I think. Opening the notification I read that it’s some guy named Ethan. I don’t know anyone by that name so I check his page. I eventually find out that he went to the same college my wife did and is friends with her roommate Ashley. *Not friends with Court though. That’s a little strange….*
Wondering why he friended me, I send him a message: “Hey. Who is this?”
A few minutes later I get a reply: “Oh shit. Sorry. Didn’t mean to friend you. I was trying to get a hold of Court. You’re her husband right?”
A little confused I reply: “Yeah I am. Why were you trying to get a hold of her through me?”
“I wasn’t. I just happened to be looking at your page. I went to send her a friend request and didn’t realize I was still on yours.”
“Ah ok. No worries then. You’re a friend of Court’s though?”
“You could say that…”
That seems like a strange reply so I say, “What do you mean?”
“Well… I’m sure she told you about… The nights we would hang out and drink right?”
Thinking back, I remember how Court, Ashley and a group of guys would hang out regularly and drink. I never met any of the guys when I came to visit but that never really bothered me. “Uh, yeah. I mean, she mentioned it a few times.”
“So then you know what happened during those get togethers. Right?”
I give my phone another strange look. “You drank… Played games… The usual I’m guessing.”
“Yeah……”
“What’s that supposed to mean? All the ‘….'”
“Look, maybe you should talk to Court about it.”
Feeling a bit of concern I say, “No. You already seem to know more than what she’s told me so what don’t you explain what the hell you mean.”
There’s a long pause before I see the bubble that shows he’s typing. Finally he replies: “So… You know how Ashley is a bit of a slut?”
I’m not sure of the connection but I reply: “Yeah? I mean, she says as much herself.”
“Right. Well because of that I was easy enough to get her out of her clothes. Court… Wasn’t so easy…”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” I send feeling even more concerned.
“Hah… Look man, let me put it this way. Court has an amazing body. Especially…” A pause. “…her tits.”
My heart sinks. I know what he means but… It can’t be true. No way. I tell him as much then: “No. No way. No. There’s not a chance in hell Court would have taken anything off while drinking with you guys.”
“You want to bet?”
Before I can reply he sends a picture. The picture makes my heart drop further and my jaw with it. Sitting at a table are Ashley and Court. They are playing some kind of a card game. Ashley is topless. Court… has folded her hand of cards and has her chest wrapped up in her hands.
“And in case you think we didn’t actually see them…”
Another picture. This time Court is on full display. In both pics she’s not looking toward the camera which gives me the impression she doesn’t know the pictures exist.
“I… I don’t understand…” I reply.
“You don’t need to. All you need to know is that your wife isn’t as innocent as you thought. That’s ok though. That’s all the further it went. As far as I know at least…”
“What do you mean?”
“Well there was a rumor that she and Scott had a little more fun one night after they disappeared together. But even Scott denies that fact. Still… There’s something I have to tell you… I friended you on purpose. I wanted to tell you all this. I wanted to show you those pics… You know why? ”
“Why?”
“Because I want more. Send me more pics of Court topless, naked, whatever, just make sure there’s skin. If you don’t…. Those pics I have? I’ll post them everywhere…”
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