Hockey Swingers Club

Aly was on edge after the threat from James in regards to his wife's disappearance, and she didn't even tell Chris was he said to her. The entire block and neighborhood was on edge, hoping Lori would be found safe. Sean returned just a few hours after the police re-interviewed everyone, stating that he went to a business trip in the Finger Lakes region and that poor cell service was his reasoning for not answering.

Chris was in the basement, hanging up some of his framed sports memorabilia for his "man cave" while Aly was in the living room. She was watching her colleagues on MLB Network, cover the second week of baseball season. Aly was due to be back in studio in two weeks to co-host the 2-4PM show while Alexa Datt went on vacation.

The doorbell rang and Aly answered it, finding a bruised Lori! She was stunned, "Lori, oh my god. You're bleeding! What happened!? CHRIS! Get up here!"

Lori was obviously distraught, in pain, and emotional. She looked at her new friend, "Someone abducted me and hid me out in an abandoned farmhouse twenty miles away. I couldn't see their face but they told me I'd pay."

Chris came inside and his jaw dropped as well, "Lori! Are you okay? What happened to you?"

"Someone took me. I have no clue who. It was so scary," Lori cried.

"How did you escape?" Aly asked.

Lori sniffed as more tears fell from her face, "The abductor had me tied up on the floor with duct tape. When the person left, I kicked a table that had a vase on it and the vase fell, breaking on the ground. I scooted over to get a piece of glass and cut the tape on it, running like hell."

A few moments later, James burst through the door, "Lori, my wife! Are you okay!? What happened to you?" When he hugged her, he slyly smirked at Aly, remembering what he said the previous day.

Later that night, Aly decided to turn in early because she had to be back at MLB Network studios for some production meetings as well as co-hosting the morning show, MLB Central with her co-workers Robert Flores, Mark DeRosa, and Lauren Shehadi. Chris was in his man cave, finishing up some details before bed. Aly was watching playoff hockey when her phone pinged.

"Do you mind telling me how the hell she escaped? What did you do?"- James

"Excuse me!? How the hell would I know!? And don't act like you don't know...you took her! What the hell did you do to her!?"- Aly

"She deserved it. She was cheating on me with one of my best friends. Remember, next meeting on Friday, you're MINE!"- James

"Meeting!? You really think your wife is going to want to go to a fucking swingers' meeting after she was nearly killed by YOU!?"- Aly

"Watch what you say or you'll be next. See you soon...oh, and behave yourself."- James

Chris came upstairs and saw his wife, "Look at my beautiful girl."

"Fuck me tonight. Fuck me hard, long, and proud," Aly bluntly said.

"Well, where did this side of you come from?" Chris grinned.

Aly pulled back the sheets and revealed only a white and leopard print camisole...and nothing else, "You tell me."

Chris climbed on top of his wife and kissed her with intense passion, feeling up her shirt, "Someone was waiting for me."

"I have been wanting you all day. Seeing you work so hard, get all sweaty...it just turned me on so hard. You were right, we don't need those swingers meetings. We just need one another," Aly huffed on her husband's hot lips.

"You're so right baby. I love you so much," Chris panted, quickly inserting himself inside her.

"Chris, holy shit. That's the spot...right there. Go deeper, please," Aly begged, gripping the bedsheet.

Chris pulled down the straps of her cami, kissing every ounce of skin between her breasts, leaving small hickeys along his path, "You smell like vanilla, my favorite."

This was the first night in a while that Chris and Aly were having the hot sex they craved. But Aly had a sensation that James was flat out obsessed with her? Does that obsession go to far?

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