Unexpected Love (Part 5 Continued)

Part 1

Bryson saw her pass from the cereal aisle. She wore a black leather jacket, leggings, and a white crop top t-shirt with army boots. Her hair was curly and down to her shoulders. She had red lipstick on. His heart nearly stopped when he saw her. She was beautiful in his eyes. There was nothing that she needed to change about herself. The way she walked and the style of clothes she wore made him want to speak to her.

How do I catch up to her without seeming like a creep? Bryson overlooked his outfit before approaching. What will I say? He could see her searching for a taco kit while he was walking down the aisle. He wanted to hurry up and speak before she left to get something else. Just as he was about to open his mouth, his phone rang. He looked down at it, and it said, Sarah. When Bryson looked up, she was gone again. He hurried down the aisle, turned the corner, and bumped into her.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Her smile lit his heart into a flame. "Oh, you don't have to apologize."

"Um, I saw you a couple of aisles over, and you are so beautiful. I just had to ask, um, are you married?"

She shook her head, lifting her hand to show off her ring.

"Well, okay. That guy's lucky. What's your name, at least?"

She dug in her purse, "Here's my card. I'm a barber and my name's Kasey. Anytime you want a haircut, I charge $40, but your first cut is on the house." She licked her lips, and he immediately thought about what she would feel like against his skin.

"Thanks, I'm Bryson. I'll take you up on that offer," He said while touching his hair."

Kasey walked away, and he felt like his heart was leaving with her. How could I fall in love with someone I just met?

Part 2

During Bryson's drive home, all he could think about was her. The way she smiled had him in a chokehold. Her body was beautiful, her vibe was peaceful, and that's all he wanted in his life.

He pulled into the driveway, and Bryson saw his wife, Sarah, laughing with their kids while making dinner. Looking at them through the window made him so happy. He reflected on the best parts of his life, his family. Bryson and Sarah had been married for 12 years and had two beautiful kids; A son and a daughter. He wondered why he would ever want to be with anyone else or what came over him at the grocery store. He shook off his feelings and decided to join the family fun.

Later that evening, he lay in bed, thinking about Kasey. Just seconds before these thoughts, he was next to Sarah, giving her some good loving. Her body felt amazing, and her presence was welcoming, but he couldn't get Kasey off his mind. What was it? What was Bryson missing that he saw in Kasey? He grabbed his wallet off his nightstand and looked over her card.

Business Card

Bryson looked over his shoulder and saw Sarah quietly enjoying her beauty rest after their sexual encounter. He grabbed his phone and saved her phone number as "K The Barber." He sat his phone down and had flashbacks to their moment at the store. He turned towards Sarah and touched her arm. She backed up closer to inform him she was down for round two. He did what any man would do. Bryson gave her what she wanted.

Part 3

Kasey stood in the bathroom, wondering if she should cut her hair. She loved it long but also missed it being short. Her husband, Rocky, came into the bathroom and grabbed her from behind.

"What are you planning to do?"

She turned towards him and said, "I was honestly thinking about cutting it." Rocky grabbed the clippers and started cutting it off. Rocky worked side by side with Kasey. They both went to barber school and met when they were 18. They've been married for 13 years. They have a lot of similarities than differences. They have no kids, live life on the edge and travel as frequently as possible. It's not that Kasey doesn't want kids, but she wants to get further ahead in life before committing to something else.

Rocky came into Kasey's life when she least expected it. She had been an orphan all her life, and so had he. They bonded mostly over personal experiences, and their relationship quickly grew to a marriage level. They had a small wedding in Puerto Rico and invited a couple of friends. They didn't want much, just something simple. Rocky was Kasey's kind of man. He worked out religiously, took pride in learning new things, and Rocky made sure Kasey was loved. He wasn't hard to please, and neither was Kasey.

Kasey was soft with her words but had no trouble putting someone in their place. They had remarkable chemistry, and that's what made their relationship work.

Kasey found her love for hair when she was ten years old. The habit came when Kasey was at her grandfather's house and exploring what was underneath his bathroom sink. Let's just say her grandfather wasn't too thrilled when she came out, and he saw that all her hair was gone. Cutting hair became her therapy.

Part 4

Bryson woke up feeling rejuvenated from his rest. He was ready to head to work. Bryson was a surgeon and had the past two days off. He had five surgeries scheduled for today.

He showered, packed his lunch, and headed out the door by 6:30 am. As Bryson was driving, he noticed his first appointment wasn't till 8 am. Bryson always enjoyed getting to work an hour early so he could prepare for his surgery. But he looked at Kasey's business card again, wondering if he could get his hair cut in time before anyone else. Plus, this was his excuse to see her. He turned on his GPS and noticed her job wasn't far from his job. It was ten minutes away.

Bryson pulled up and only saw one car in the parking lot. The open sign was on, and he went in without hesitation. The bell at the top of the door dinged, and there was soft music playing in the background. He saw no one in sight. The chairs aligned in the same direction, and the smell of barbicide rang in the atmosphere.

He could hear her feet approaching the front of the building. She had a short haircut, and Bryson's jaw dropped.

"Well, isn't it a nice surprise to see you here!"

"Wow, you cut your hair."

"Yeah, I thought it was best to give it a change. You like?"

"I think it suits you well." He looked into her eyes, and she looked away shyly.

"What brings you in today?" She said while draping the cape over him. She swirled him in front of the mirror.

"I was thinking of getting my waves back. What do you think?"

"It's your head, lol." She tilted his head, and his hair fell to the ground.

"I have to say something." He looked up at her but couldn't see her expression since she had his head pushed down."

"Sure, go ahead."

"When I met you the other day, I couldn't stop thinking about you. When you walked away, I wanted nothing more than to be around you. I know I'm overstepping boundaries, but I think you are beautiful, and I had to come to see you today."

She released his head and turned the clippers off. Bryson's heart fell to the floor. He wasn't sure if Kasey was going to cuss him out or escort him outside, but he couldn't let this moment pass without saying anything. He thought maybe it was a bad idea, especially since she had clippers in her hand. He turned around and saw her staring at him. She pushed his head back down and continued cutting.

"I'm sorry. I just... maybe I shouldn't have said anything." Bryson said.

"If I may say something, I gave you my card hoping you would show up, but I see you're married too."

Bryson cleared his throat, "I am. I mean, we both are."

Kasey swiveled the chair to have him facing her. Her boobs were in his face from trying to line him up. There was a slit in her shirt. He could see her black bra, and he readjusted because his mind started to create wild thoughts. Bryson did something he didn't expect from himself. He raised his hand from under the cape and slid his hand in between her breasts. Kasey moaned. Her skin was soft, and he pulled her on top of him. Bryson grabbed her face and kissed her. Their tongues collided perfectly with one another. His lips traveled to her neck. Bryson saw all her tattoos and kissed them.

"Don't kiss them too much; he'll notice." Kasey realized the sign was on, and the door was unlocked. She removed herself from Bryson, turned the sign-off, and locked the door. Kasey turned off the lights, grabbed his hand, and took him to the back. As soon as she turned the corner, Rocky was walking in. Kasey immediately dropped Bryson's hand and ran to turn on the lights. She rushed him to the front and told him to sit. Her heart was sinking faster than a ship. Guilt immediately took hold of her. What was Kasey thinking? Wasn't she happy with Rocky?

Part 5

Kasey sat at the edge of her bed thinking about her encounter with Bryson. She touched her neck, reminiscing about his lips on her body. She felt the urge to touch herself, but guilt rang in the back of her mind. How is this possible to feel sexual and guilty at the same time?

Rocky came across the bed, kissing her head. "Hey babe, you okay?"

Kasey wanted so badly to tell him that she was the worst person on earth. How could she act like everything was normal, when she was a cheater? All she thought about was him in between her legs. But what was it? Why was she so easy to give Bryson her body?

Rocky sat next to her and put his hand on her thigh, "You look like you have a lot on your mind. What's going on?"

Kasey's mouth opened, but nothing came out. Rocky grabbed her face and looked into her eyes. "Tell me what's bothering you.

Kasey moved her body to sit directly infront of him. "Um, I did something that you wouldn't approve of." Rocky's mood stayed the same. Kasey stood up, grabbed her keys and purse.

"Wait! Where are you going? You can tell me anything." Rocky grabbed her hand, and she pulled away. Rocky yelled out the door, "Honey, it's super late. Where are you going? Did I do something?" Rocky yelled for her, but he stood in the door watching her back out the driveway. He touched his head in disbelif. What did she do? In the midst of his thoughts, he got a knock on the door. He rushed to see if it was Kasey, but it was someone else. Rocky opened the door, and to his surprise it was his ex, Olivia.

Olivia stood there half naked. She had a coat on, but he knew it was nothing on underneath. "Hey Rocky." She said while placing her hands up on the door.

"Olivia, now is not the time. And why are you here?"

"You know why I'm here, Rocky." Olivia opened up her coat, and all he saw was her hard nipples in her purple bra. Her panties matched, and immediately Rocky was ready to set it off. Olivia walked closer to him. So close she could kiss him.

Rocky turned his face away. "No. You need to go." He pointed through the door. Olivia grabbed his manhood. "Oh, but your so hard. What is it that you said last time? That Kasey never gave you head? That's a shame. I'll blow you for free. Usually all my customers have to pay a starting price of $1,000, but I know you more than a customer. We were lovers, and we can still be just that."

By this time, Olivia's hands were inside his boxers. She grabbed all of it, and he almost fell back. His body was calling her, but he coudn't do that to Kasey. He thought about how heart broken she would be. Olivia was so sexy, but he had to be strong. He removed her hands and pushed her out. He closed the door and immediately locked it. Rocky took a deep breath and questioned what had happened. He could hear Olivia mumbling while she walked away. He was glad that Kasey didn't witness his foolishness.

Part 6

Kasey rolled out the driveway urgently. She couldn't do it. She couldn't risk telling Rocky what happened. What would he do? Would he kill Bryson? Would he kill her? The what if's took over her mind. Rummination ran her to the ground.

As she drove down the street, she received a text. It was from Bryson.

"Hey, K. I just want to apologize for the inconvenience earlier. I hope that we can start over and be friends. I don't want to lose you, but you make me want to do some incredible things to you. It's hard to sit here and hide how I truly feel. You are such a breath of fresh air. You make all my stress melt away by being in your presence . Will you forgive me?"

A car honked at Kasey for her to go. She was sitting at a green light, rereading the text message as if it wasn't real. Kasey's heart thumped hard in her chest. She raised the phone and rang Bryson.

"Hello."

Kasey swallowed hard, "Meet me at the Westin, the one by North Western Highway, in 20 minutes." She hung up without getting an answer from him. Kasey was getting herself deeper and deeper into a hole; As soon as she hung up, Rocky was calling, but Kasey declined it. She needed to find a way to express what was happening. Rocky was her lover. She never flirted with anyone else. What changed?

"Yes, I'd like to get a room, please."

The lady at the front desk looked sleepy, and did as she asked. Before Kasey knew it, the key was in her hand. She texted Bryson, "Room two." There wasn't a response even after 10 minutes. Kasey sat in the hotel room feeling stupid. What if he doesn't come? I'm married. What. Am. I. Doing. Here? The questions in her mind never stopped. If anything, it got worse.

Kasey showered, and laid on the bed naked. Her thoughts put her in a boxing ring. After an hour or so of trying to fight her feelings, she decided to turn off the light. Kasey fell fast asleep, but was startled when she felt someone touching her body. Someone ran their hands up her legs and into her wet hole. He fingered her, slowly at first. She couldn't really see. Her contacts weren't in. All she saw was a blurry person; a blury naked body. He came closer and laid directly on top of her. It..was..Rocky.

Kasey jumped up. "How?"

"How...what?" Rocky asked.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Oh, I just decided to look at your location. You continuously share it with me. I think you forget that I can see where you're at, at all times. Kasey grabbed her phone to text Bryson, but Rocky knocked it out her hand.

"I want to continue loving you. I miss your body. I know you weren't feeling that great earlier, so I'm here to love on you." Kasey's phone pinged, but it was across the room. Rocky leaned her backwards onto the bed. He locked hands with her, and kissed her passionately. Kasey couldn't stop thinking about her phone pinging. Suddenly, they both heard a knock on the door.