I’m married with a kid. Though I’ve always been flirtatious, I’ve never done anything that breaks my vows. Well, maybe the occasional date here and there, but never to the point of falling in love and having sex.
That all ended a few months back. Somehow, I developed feelings for a colleague and incidently, she feels the same. Amazingly, she just got married. We didn’t even realise it until we started to miss each other tremendously everytime we don’t see each other. Its crazy.
I have to admit. I was a player. Way back during my college days. Before marriage. To me, getting a single girl or someone’s girlfriend was not a challenge. My ultimate goal was someone’s wife. Yes, I know I’m a bastard but that’s how it was. I’ve long forgotten that goal until it was accidently achieved.
So now, I’m married and I’m an adulterer. Never would I imagine that it will come up to this. They say feelings can be controlled. I don’t think so. I really don’t think so. Circumstances could be controlled. But feelings… they are mustangs. They run wild.
