Page 11 of Reckless Abandon


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After the birth of Ella, Jordyn had made the decision not to dance anymore. She wanted to pursue a nursing career. I was all for my girl following any dream she had. Jordyn got accepted to the nursing program at San Diego State University. Being the loyal and supportive boyfriend I was, we picked up and moved to San Diego, California. Being away from the card tables meant more traveling for me to be able to make money playing poker. You can’t make shit playing at the Indian casinos they had out there.

The traveling ultimately created a huge point of contention between Jordyn and myself. We were constantly fighting about how much time I was spending away from home. When I first met Jordyn, she seemed to understand what being in a relationship with a professional poker player meant. After Ella was born, she didn’t seem to have that same understanding. I wanted her to be able to go to nursing school and not have to work so she could spend more time with our daughter. Therefore, I needed to play in the big money tournaments, which were not located in San Diego.

Our relationship continued that way for years. Even though we fought like the best of them, we remained together. Somewhere in my messed up head I believed it was better for Ella if her parents were together. So for her sake, we endured the distance that seemed to be dragging us apart. I loved Jordyn, I really did. Did I think she was my forever? No. That’s probably why I never married her. But Jordyn and I had a daughter, and we were pretty damn good in bed together.

I'd been in Vegas playing a week long tournament for television right before Ella’s fourth birthday. I lost it all on day three and asked if I could do all my post interviews early. I was able to make it home a day earlier than expected. I didn’t call Jordyn to tell her, instead I wanted to give her and my J-Ella Bean an early birthday surprise.

Little did I know the surprise would be on me that night when I came home. Upon entering our apartment and I could hear Jordyn’s soft moans coming from our bedroom. Hell yes, I loved to hear my girl getting herself off. It wasn’t an unusual thing for her to do. Pleased that Ella was obviously in bed for the night, I decided to sneak in and kiss her goodnight before I kissed all over her mommy. As I looked down in her bed I realized Ella wasn't there. What the fuck? Where was my daughter? Jordyn probably took her to her parents' so she could have some time to get ready for the party. I hated having to be away so much.

I couldn’t wait to see sink my cock deep into my girl. Even though we fought, she was still my girl and I loved her. As I was walking down the hall, I heard two sets of moans. I stopped to listen. That was not Jordyn. She had a movie on too. Even fucking better. I stripped down naked in the hallway, and started stroking my cock. I wanted to be hard as soon as I went into the room.

“Fuck yes, Alex! Harder! Harder!” Jordyn screamed. What the fuck? I opened the door of my bedroom, dick in hand, to see Jordyn on her hands and knees and Alex, wearing a goddamn strap-on, was fucking her from behind.

“Well, welcome fucking home to me,” I yelled as I watched the two quickly jump up from my bed and grab their robes. You would think I would be excited to come home and find two women in my bed. But I knew Alex from The Cave in Vegas. She was not someone who I wanted in bed, in my home, or in my girl. “You two were fucking made for each other. Where’s Ella?”

“At my mom’s,” Jordyn answered, never looking up from her feet. I backed up to leave. “Can we at least talk about this?”

“Nope. Nothing to say. I’m going to go pick up Ella for the night. We will be here tomorrow in plenty of time for the party. And that bitch better not be here,” I demanded, pointing to Alex.

After that night, I swore on anything I had that I would never date a stripper again.

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