"Not Mine" - PsiBorg
Gina is standing, facing a bedroom wall. Her palms are against the wall. Her blouse is undone. Her skirt is pulled up over her hips; her legs are spread apart.
Curt pulls Gina’s panties to the side. His slacks are around his ankles; his shirt is undone as well. They’re having sex.
Gina looks back at him.
CURTArch your back and ... be quiet. You ... You know you like me... screwing you... in your home. The thought of... us getting caught is ...thrilling isn’t... it?
Gina arches her back more. Curt is right and she knows it. The thought of Matthew walking in on her while she was getting banged out turns her on more than anything. She hates that he knows this.
Curt would park down the street, a small distance away from the house. He’d wait for Matthew to leave, then he’d ring the doorbell. Sometimes, he’d show up without letting her know he was coming. As soon as Matthew’s truck would turn the corner, he’d be ringing the doorbell. She hates this too, but the thrill is exhilarating to her.
Curt orgasms, then pulls out of Gina. He pulls his pants up, and buttons up his shirt.
Gina looks back at him frustrated.
Curt leaves, leaving Gina standing there with her blouse open and her skirt up.
Gina is sitting on her bed talking with her mother on the telephone.
Gina hangs up out of frustration. She removes her clothes and steps into the shower. Once she leaves the shower, she heads to her vanity mirror. She accidentally steps on a cufflink, and hurts her foot. She screams for Matthew who comes in running.
Matthew just looks at her without saying a word. He picks up the cufflink and places it into his pants pocket. He slowly walks out, stunned. He can’t believe what she just said, and what she did.
Gina comes home from work. She looks around and notices certain pictures are taken from walls. Matt’s recliner chair is gone as well; so is the big TV. As she looks around; she notices that a lot of things that belong to Matt are gone. She’s curious and nervous. She walks into the master bedroom to find Matt sitting on his side of the bed. There’s a manila envelope on her pillow. She looks at it then opens it, its divorce papers. She looks at him with a puzzled look.
Matthew stands to his feet and picks up his coat, then places it over his arm.
Gina throws the papers down onto Matthew’s side of the bed.
Gina’s stomach starts to bubble. She’s never seen Matthew so calm and so cold.
Matthew puts on his coat. He grabs his car keys. He looks at a picture of the both of them sitting on the dresser. That picture was taken in Cabo, She was sitting on his lap and he was gently holding one of her breasts. They were both a little drunk, but they were happy then. He became sad after looking at it. He knows that he’ll never see that picture again. He heads for the door. He’s off to new possibilities. He stops himself, and turns to her.
Matthew takes the cufflink out of his pants pocket, and tosses it gently onto her side of the bed. He leaves without looking back.
Gina sits down on the bed as she watches Matthew walk out the door. She closes her eyes tightly, she bursts into tears. She hears the front door close, gently. It bothers her that he doesn’t slam the door. He’s not even angry, she thinks to herself. That’s hurtful to her.
Matthew is gone for good. He’ll never speak to her again, and she knows it. She stops crying. She gets up and walks through the house. It isn’t a home anymore. They’d both made it a home. But she’s alone now, it’s a house again. It feels different somehow. It’s eerily quiet, except for when she begins to sob. Suddenly, her mother’s words hit her. She’s a mean and selfish woman. And, she’s really alone now.
-PsiBorg
This is a story I wrote a while back. I'm currently adapting it into a screenplay. There's more to this story, I'm just giving y'all the short version.
I know the formatting is a little weird, so please bear with me.
I was inspired to put it up, and take the criticism just like "Godofwine" did. Any critiques are welcomed.
Colin... Scram. LOLOL
Oh and for you thieves and scoundrels, my shit is already copyrighted. Fuck around and find out!
MATTHEW AND GINA’S HOME - DAY
Gina is standing, facing a bedroom wall. Her palms are against the wall. Her blouse is undone. Her skirt is pulled up over her hips; her legs are spread apart.
Curt pulls Gina’s panties to the side. His slacks are around his ankles; his shirt is undone as well. They’re having sex.
Gina looks back at him.
GINA
Damn you, Curt. I ...told you that you can’t... just ... pop up over here anytime you ...feel ...like it.CURT
Gina arches her back more. Curt is right and she knows it. The thought of Matthew walking in on her while she was getting banged out turns her on more than anything. She hates that he knows this.
Curt would park down the street, a small distance away from the house. He’d wait for Matthew to leave, then he’d ring the doorbell. Sometimes, he’d show up without letting her know he was coming. As soon as Matthew’s truck would turn the corner, he’d be ringing the doorbell. She hates this too, but the thrill is exhilarating to her.
Curt orgasms, then pulls out of Gina. He pulls his pants up, and buttons up his shirt.
Gina looks back at him frustrated.
GINA
Already, Curt? You couldn’t hold it a little longer? Damn…CURT
I told you before, Gina. I’m trying to get mine the quickest way possible. When I’m in it, I’m in it to win it. I’m not playing around. You’re responsible for your own orgasm... not me.GINA
It’s amazing as to how much of an asshole you can be sometimes. It’s unbelievable.Curt leaves, leaving Gina standing there with her blouse open and her skirt up.
-THE NEXT DAY-
Gina is sitting on her bed talking with her mother on the telephone.
MOTHER
Gina, you need to get your shit together. You have money, but you’re so mean sometimes. Matthew is a good man. You’re going to fuck around and he’s going to leave you.GINA
No he isn’t, Mom. You always say that. He loves me too much. He isn’t going anywhere. You’re just saying that shit because Dad left you. I’m not you, Mom.MOTHER
You’re right, Gina. Your Dad left me because I treated him just like you treat Matthew now. But you’re worse than I was. I’m trying to teach you something, Child. I’m trying to teach you how not to become me. But you’re so freaking hard headed. Gina, please. Don’t be like I was, or you’re going to end up just like me... alone. There’s nothing sadder than a woman who is lonely and selfish.GINA
I gotta go shower, Mom. I’ll talk with you later. Sheeesh!Gina hangs up out of frustration. She removes her clothes and steps into the shower. Once she leaves the shower, she heads to her vanity mirror. She accidentally steps on a cufflink, and hurts her foot. She screams for Matthew who comes in running.
MATTHEW
What is it, Gina? Are you alright?GINA
Dammit, Matt! I told you to pick up your shit. You’re always leaving your shit on the floor. I’m tired of this fucking foolishness. I’m not your mother-fucking maid.
Gina takes the cufflink, and throws it at him, hitting him in the chest with it.GINA
From now on Matt, if it’s on the floor, it’s going in the trash. I don’t care what it is. I’m so sick of you and this nonsense. My Mom keeps telling me how much of a good man you are. You’re a fucking plumber who can’t keep his shit off of the floor, that’s what you are. Shit, I think I’m cut. You know what? Just get out, Matt. Leave me the Hell alone!Matthew just looks at her without saying a word. He picks up the cufflink and places it into his pants pocket. He slowly walks out, stunned. He can’t believe what she just said, and what she did.
-THREE MONTHS LATER-
Gina comes home from work. She looks around and notices certain pictures are taken from walls. Matt’s recliner chair is gone as well; so is the big TV. As she looks around; she notices that a lot of things that belong to Matt are gone. She’s curious and nervous. She walks into the master bedroom to find Matt sitting on his side of the bed. There’s a manila envelope on her pillow. She looks at it then opens it, its divorce papers. She looks at him with a puzzled look.
MATTHEW
I’m divorcing you, Gina. There’s no money in the joint accounts. I’ve loaned every penny to my Dad, that way I didn’t have to bother with getting signatures or even closing the accounts. I just wrote him two huge checks. You still have your job, so I’m sure you’ll build the accounts back up in no time. I know you have a separate account that you didn’t tell me about as well. I never cared. I know you’re not broke. I’ve also removed my name from this house. It took me almost three months to do it. But I did it. I’m not on the mortgage anymore either. It’s all yours. Funny thing, you know? I’ve never really liked this house. I don’t think that I’ll miss it at all.Matthew stands to his feet and picks up his coat, then places it over his arm.
GINA
Matthew, what the Hell are you talking about?MATTHEW
Gina, do you remember that morning several months ago, when you hurt your foot after you stepped on that cufflink?GINA
Yeah... I remember that day. What does that have to do with anything? And, I’m not signing any papers, Matthew. I can tell you that right now. You’re going to sit down here and you’re going to tell me what all of this nonsense is about.Gina throws the papers down onto Matthew’s side of the bed.
MATTHEW
Actually Gina, I’m not going to sit down there. And yes you are going to sign those papers. That is if you don’t want me to go after that hefty 401-K of yours. I’ve been told I can get half of that. So you’re going to sign ’em. You’ve always loved the money more than you’ve ever loved me.Gina’s stomach starts to bubble. She’s never seen Matthew so calm and so cold.
Matthew puts on his coat. He grabs his car keys. He looks at a picture of the both of them sitting on the dresser. That picture was taken in Cabo, She was sitting on his lap and he was gently holding one of her breasts. They were both a little drunk, but they were happy then. He became sad after looking at it. He knows that he’ll never see that picture again. He heads for the door. He’s off to new possibilities. He stops himself, and turns to her.
MATTHEW
You know that cufflink, Gina?GINA
What about that stupid, fucking cufflink, Matthew?MATTHEW
Remember when I know I told you that I was going to the jewelry store to buy a pair? Well, when I got there they didn’t have what I liked. So I bought a tie pin instead. I never bought any cufflinks, Gina. So the one that you stepped on that day... it’s not mine.Matthew takes the cufflink out of his pants pocket, and tosses it gently onto her side of the bed. He leaves without looking back.
Gina sits down on the bed as she watches Matthew walk out the door. She closes her eyes tightly, she bursts into tears. She hears the front door close, gently. It bothers her that he doesn’t slam the door. He’s not even angry, she thinks to herself. That’s hurtful to her.
Matthew is gone for good. He’ll never speak to her again, and she knows it. She stops crying. She gets up and walks through the house. It isn’t a home anymore. They’d both made it a home. But she’s alone now, it’s a house again. It feels different somehow. It’s eerily quiet, except for when she begins to sob. Suddenly, her mother’s words hit her. She’s a mean and selfish woman. And, she’s really alone now.
-PsiBorg
This is a story I wrote a while back. I'm currently adapting it into a screenplay. There's more to this story, I'm just giving y'all the short version.
I know the formatting is a little weird, so please bear with me.
I was inspired to put it up, and take the criticism just like "Godofwine" did. Any critiques are welcomed.
Colin... Scram. LOLOL
Oh and for you thieves and scoundrels, my shit is already copyrighted. Fuck around and find out!
Where’s the rest of the story!