Ex husband

You were at home, flipping through tv channels, only to see Lucas, your ex-husband, on the sports channel.

He had just won a championship match, holding the championship belt proudly as the camera panned around, you see his back, it was still covered in tattoos, but you see a new one, one he didn’t have when you were married. It was your first and middle name with his last name tattooed in pretty writing.

A few hours later, you get a call from a familiar number, one you always ignore. obviously it's Lucas's number and you roll your eyes and you get ready for work and you're in the shower and you hear a bang but you think it's your imagination and it was Lucas and he banged on your front door so hard he broke the door open and you were still in the shower having no idea what was happening and he takes a peak in the bathroom and see you taking a shower and he bites his lower lip and rubs his crotch that was hard and he quietly closes the door and goes in the bedroom and he sees your basked off dirty clothes and sees your panties and he picks them up and brings them up to his nose and he inhales them like it's a drug to him

"Oh yeah...thats some good shit...mmm"