Be careful What You Wish For, Cuck Ch. 02

"I'm sorry Di," Flora said but before she could continue the man Diana pointed out was clearing his throat from beside them. Diana's eyes snapped up to him and she composed herself. Flora spun around, her tits front and center as she pulled her shoulder's back.

His eyes were stuck on her cleavage.

"I've been seeing you all weekend," the man said.

"Me?" Flora feigned innocence. She gave him a wide smile before biting on her lower lip.

"You really stand out. Can I buy you a drink? And your friend of course," he said.

"You can buy us two drinks each, if that's what you want to do," Flora replied. Diana giggled from behind her, and Flora cleared her throat.

"Oh you're bold. I'll tell you what, I'll get you each a cocktail and one of their specialty shots," he replied.

"Alright, we'll take two Sex on the Beach and two Slippery Nipples," Flora replied, drawing out the name of the cocktails. The man's eyes widened and he nodded. He went up to the bar and Flora watched him pay before pointing at them. He came back with a number.

"The waiter will deliver your drinks when they're ready," he replied.

At this point, Flora's other friends turned around from their conversation. They were behind the man so he couldn't see them but were making faces at Diana and Flora. Flora could tell they wanted to know what that was all about and what was going on.

Her friends watched as Flora continued to flirt with the man. They knew she was married. They thought she was happily married. Her hand flicked out and touched his muscular bicep. Diana put a hand over her mouth.

"You seem like you work out?" Flora dropped the tone of her voice. It had been years since she last flirted with someone. Her eyes wracked up and down the length of his body.

"I do. I mostly go to the gym, but I run on the weekends as well," he replied.

"I heard running blows off a lot of steam. I bet a man like you needs that," Flora raised a brow. The man's eyes were undressing Flora even though there was little to nothing left to undress. He put a hand on her hip.

"You're right. I have to run for hours to get rid of the energy I have pent up inside me," he replied.

Flora gave him an award-winning smile. She ran her manicured nails down his arm before flicking her head over her shoulder.

Her whole friend group were on the edge of their seats from what Flora could tell.

"Oh I think the waiter is coming back. Thank you again for our drinks," Flora said.

"It really is my pleasure," he replied.

The waiter approached the group with the drinks and set them on the table. Flora picked up her cocktail and took a long sip.

"How long are you going to be here for anyway?" he questioned Flora. She continued to make eyes at the man as she sucked on her straw.

"Just for the weekend. Girls' trip away."

"Girls' trip huh? You go on those often?"

"No. It's been far too long."

Flora continued to sip on her cocktail while the man made small talk with her the more they talked the bolder he would become. Moving his hand from her hip to her upper thigh.

"I think I'm going to need another drink," Flora said once she was done with both her drinks. The man chuckled.

"So, you want to go back to my room then? We can order room service." He asked. Flora shook her head with a wide grin on her face.

"Mmhm, sorry, I'm married but thanks for the drinks," she replied.

The man's face turned red. His eyes widened and he looked around at the group of women who were all gawking at him.

"God you're a bitch," he grunted. Her friends began to laugh and Flora joined in while the man walked off.

"Flora, I thought you were actually flirting," Cindy piped up.

"Me too, I couldn't believe it," Arianna said.

Flora chuckled and shrugged.

"Why would you do that? I don't understand..." Arianna continued.

"I am wearing my wedding ring. If he would have cared to notice," Flora said, defensiveness creeping into her tone. She then held her ring up with a chuckle. "It's not my fault he was thinking with his little head instead of his big one."

All the women laughed. Arianna joined but it was clear to Flora she was still a little uncomfortable with what had happened.

"Plus, I got some free drinks out of it! I guess I felt a bit adventurous," Flora replied. The women nodded but Flora couldn't help but think they were judging her a little bit. Diana piped up about something that was bugging her and then all the attention was off Flora. At least she could breathe again.

***

Flora sucked in a sharp breath as she stood outside her home. The weekend was a well-needed break and she wasn't sure how she felt about being back home, being back in reality. She wasn't sure she would be able to deal with it. She pulled the door open and dumped her bags by the entryway before slamming the door behind her.

"Flora," she heard her husband's questioning voice ring through the house. Footsteps came barreling toward her. Jorge was in nothing but black boxer shorts and a stained t-shirt when he showed up in front of Flora. "Welcome back honey," he said.

"Could you take my bags up to the room for me? I need a shower so bad," Flora replied. Jorge nodded and grabbed her suitcases whilst she wandered through the house toward the bathroom.

Jorge pulled each bag upstairs. He sat on the edge of the bed while he waited for Flora to come up from the shower. All he could think about was what Flora did whilst she was away. He knew he hadn't exactly given her permission but he couldn't help the excitement that ran through him. The AI stories had made his brain like jelly and he was struggling to disconnect fantasy from reality.

In Jorge's mind, any fantasy could become reality.

Once Flora was done in the shower she came out and rifled through the closet. She put on a tank top and some shorts before laying on the bed.

"I need to recover from my vacation," Flora joked.

"So, what exactly did you get up to?" Jorge sat on the bed beside her.

"I enjoyed myself, it was a nice little break. I haven't done anything like that in years. Why don't we go on more vacations together Jorge?" Flora questioned him.

He knew he had to deflect it but his eyes were wide like a deer in headlights. "I didn't know you wanted to go on vacations. I will see what we can do," Jorge said. Flora seemed pleased by this.

Flora moved so she was sat at the top of the bed with her back resting against the headboard while Jorge stayed in place. He realised he was beneath her so he kept it that way.

"Did you wear those bikinis you were showing me?" Jorge questioned her.

"Yes, of course. Why would I take anything then not wear it?" Flora raised an eyebrow at him. She couldn't help but think, what was he getting at? Flora pushed herself so she was sitting straight. She struggled to sit still. Jorge shrugged. He didn't exactly think that line of questioning through.

"I see..." he trailed off. Flora scratched the back of her neck and squinted at Jorge. She was growing uncomfortable.

"Why? What do you see?" Flora pressed him. She needed to know what he was thinking to make sense of his line of questioning. Her eyes narrowed in and he felt like a deer in headlights.

"So, were your friends looking for men? Checking them out I mean."

Flora blinked back at him. She wasn't used to being ignored in that way.

"I guess they were, I wasn't really paying attention," Flora replied.

"And I bet you joined in huh? Checking men out at the pool, flirting with them in the bars, and who knows what else," Jorge said. Flora got up from the bed in a huff.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" she snapped back at him.

"Me?" Jorge jumped up with her. "You're the one who took all that revealing clothing with you. I was just coming to logical conclusions."

"You have issues," Flora yelled. Jorge went to say something else but she stormed out of the room before he could.