Woman Scorned

By Priscilla Laster

'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' as they say. Perhaps this isn't true for all women, but for some it proves to be all too true. Everyone that knew Gabriella Cruz would describe the 26yr old petite brunette as a quiet beauty, who's as giving and kind as she is easy on the eyes. Don't get on her wild side. This sexy firecracker has already been through too much to play games.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Priscilla Laster
• Release date: Feb 24, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310688263

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Woman Scorned

by: Priscilla Laster

Erotica, Fiction, Oral Sex, Revenge, Scorned

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Chapter 1

'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' as they say. Perhaps this isn't true for all women, but for some it proves to be all too true. Everyone that knew Gabriella Cruz would describe the 26yr old petite brunette as a quiet beauty, who's as 'giving' and "kind' as she is 'easy on the eyes'. She was always the level headed one, never acting on impulse or making rash decisions. Being a logical creature, she thought things through precisely and had her entire life planned out since her early teens. Now in her mid-twenties her life was on the exact path she'd wanted. She had found love and married her college sweetheart. Gabriella met Daniel her freshman year, he was a junior and seemed her perfect match. He'd excelled as a student and found himself a job right after graduation for a computer graphics company. She'd had her heart set on working the dental field and was currently employed at a pediatric dental office. Only one year after marriage they'd bought a home together. To Gabriella their life was picture perfect. According to her they would continue on building their careers for two more years, and then at 28 she would have their first of two children. That was her plan, their plan supposedly. It was a crisp October evening when all her well thought out plans came crashing down. Gabriella sat at home completely engrossed in one of the detective novels she secretly loved. Her husband, Daniel, was out with his buddies again. It was a weekly ritual that the group meet up at a local bar, have a few drinks, play several rounds of pool, and then Daniel would sober himself up enough to drag his butt home around midnight. Gabriella rubbed at her tired eyes and sat down the book. Glancing at her watch she realized it was nearly 1am.

Where the heck is he? she pondered.

For the next 10mins or so she busied herself by washing her face, throwing her long hair up in a ponytail, brushing her teeth, and just any trivial thing she'd normally do before bed. Finally at 1:15am she reached for her cell phone and called up Daniel. No answer. Worry took over. Her mind conjured up images of him clinging to life in a pile of twisted metal wrapped around a telephone pole somewhere, an image she'd witnessed before. Trying to remain calm, she waited another 15mins before grabbing her keys and heading out the door to go look for him, hoping to be wrong, hoping he was sleeping it off somewhere. As she neared the bar she was instantly relieved to see his jeep still intact in the parking lot, but then she spotted two figures bouncing around inside. Gabriella immediately pulled into the 24hr gas station across the street and watched as her husband along with a stunning young blonde emerge still in the process of redressing themselves. Her eyes glued to the rearview mirror spying the two lovers as they interacted, now kissing feverishly pressed against the passenger side of the jeep. Gabriella didn't know what to think or how to react. She simply looked on as Daniel helped the young woman into the jeep and sped off into the night. Despite her immense sense of betrayal, Gabriella didn't cry or show any emotion, she did nothing but drive back home and got in bed like nothing had happened. Deep in her head the wheels were turning though. Being the rational person she was she had to form a plan as to what to do next. Not being prepared to accept that her ultimate life goals were diminished so suddenly, she prayed what she'd witnessed was only a drunken one time fling. To find the truth she would have to return to spy on her beloved husband. Surely he wasn't having an affair, she reasoned to herself. Gabriella was still wide awake 30mins later when Daniel at last returned home. When he climbed in their bed she pretended to have been woken by him.

Oh hey hunny. How was your night with the guys? she asked in a fake groggy tone.

Uh fine. Sorry I'm back late. We went over to Kevin's after the bar closed.

He stammered lying out his ass.

That's nice. I'm going back to sleep, I'm exhausted.

With that she rolled over. Daniel spooned her from behind, gave her a quick peck on the cheek, and passed right out. When he leaned in for the peck, Gabriella had caught a whiff of perfume on her man.

Ugh only a tramp wears Brittany Spears… she thought.

Over the following week Gabriella went through life normally, even having sex with her unfaithful husband, though it made her feel disgusted she still played the part of the loving wife. Come Friday night she kissed him goodbye and waved as he left for his guys' night. Unbeknownst to Daniel, she'd rented a car earlier that day so not to be detected as she followed her husband around. Once his car was out of sight she walked to the rental parked down the street. She drove toward the bar, but passed it by when she didn't see his jeep. She continued on in the direction he'd left the week prior. Soon enough she came upon a jeep she was almost certain was her husband's. Gabriella tailed the jeep at a distance feeling foolish the entire time. They entered a very upscale neighborhood. The jeep parked in front of a large Victorian style home and out walked, or rather bounced, the beautiful blonde. Gabriella sat in the rental car parked in a driveway a few houses down and watched as the two greeted each other like any loving couple would. The blonde leapt into Daniel's arms showering him with kisses. The sight made Gabriella queasy. All night Gabriella followed Daniel and his mistress. They first stopped at the mall, which lasted nearly an hour. When they emerged Daniel was totting several bags from different departments, his lover was swinging a single sack labeled Victoria Secret. Gabriella griped the steering wheel so tight her knuckles were chalk white. Second was dinner at a burger joint. Gabriella could view them through the glass flirting and kissing. Eventually they made their way to the bar; at that point Gabriella had had enough and went home. She made sure to park the rental down the street. The walk to her house was excruciating as she let the reality of it all sink in. Gabriella was devastated. Obviously her marriage was a joke and could no longer continue. The minutes ticked by while her anger built up. She had so many unanswered questions. She now knew for certain this was an ongoing affair, but for how long? Was he in love with this other woman? Who exactly was this blonde woman? Gabriella needed to know more, she needed real answers, answers she was sure her cheating husband wouldn't be so kind to reveal. Plus Gabriella's rational side screamed