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With almost 300 individual stories posted, another 35 plus in development at various stages, at least a dozen finished but not posted, two books published, and a wicked, naughty imagination, I still didn't see it coming.

What if in real life the least possible, least plausible thing happened?

The story is real, the situation is real, the consequences are real, and the only thing changed is the names, places and details where necessary. This just happened, is still happening, and if I don't lose everything, I just might gain something. No matter the result, I will share every detail. Just know, this is not one of my high speed, chaos and mayhem filled stories. This will take time to tell, you already know that sex and cheating is involved, but it wasn't a snap decision. Neither was the strange, odd, very weird relationship that resulted from the choices I made. Simply put, there is nothing fake about any of this and will not go like you expect because I'm writing about it, not writing it.

Sometimes when we get what we want, it's not what we need.

But what we needed was right there all along.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction based on real events. Names and places have been changed in order to protect me, the people involved, and for the safety and sanity of all of us. Thank you for reading.

You know who I am. If you've read my work, you know who I am. Jeff, Joe, Jason, John... Let's call me Joe, say I'm 45 years old with short graying black hair, stand about 5' 10" with hazel eyes and a could use more exercise dad bod. I could definitely use more exercise! I work for a retail store that sells things and the truth is, at any age it's hard to find a good job. Multiply that exponentially for someone 45 years old, not in the best shape, with no vehicle and not much hope from life. The upside is while people everywhere complain they can't get hours, can't get a raise, can't get this, that or the other thing, my employer pays well, allows overtime, we get bonuses and incentives. The downside is we're always short staffed, doing double and triple work, and the days seem longer than they are. Honestly, sometimes I forget what day it is, and if it wasn't for WWE I might.

‘RAW' on Monday's, ‘NXT' on Tuesdays and ‘SMACKDOWN' on Fridays.

Plus they just added ‘EVOLVE' on Wednesdays and ‘LFG' on Sunday.

Since you asked.

So I have worked for GREEN FAMILY LUMBER sometimes referred to as ‘GREEN's' or ‘GFL' for almost 5 years. During that time I recovered from a brutal separation and divorce, then a crappy rebound relationship where I got bled dry financially. The end result was my car being repossessed and my credit tanking. I lost my apartment, most of my possessions, my car, and my dignity. I found out my ‘friends' weren't my friends, we all know the story.

The thing is, I actually lived it.

So I worked hard, struggled with life and depression, and eventually got back on track. Of course During that struggle, that rebuild, I had a couple more crappy relationships, got fucked over by a friend that I should never been a roommate with, failed more than I tried, had ups and downs with online and app dating, and just wished for happiness.

Then with no warning whatsoever, I met Julie.

I was standing there doing my job when she came in. I didn't have the details then, so don't be confused when I give them to you now. 34 years young, 5' 10" with shoulder length black hair, crisp, ice blue eyes, a mostly fit, just had a baby body, and that smile. Her name is... let's call her Julie because it's my favorite female name. She was carrying a newborn baby in a car seat and looking at something we sold. I don't know what it was that alerted me to her, what caused me

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