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Chapter 38: Kyle - The Catch

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 38: Kyle - The Catch - A couple of normal, if irreverent, middle class guys get the opportunity to answer the age old question: What would you do with your life if money was no object? While on a trip to explore a new city they make a discovery: A community of raging misogynistic 'Alpha' males who behave like frat boys and mistreat their wives. Suddenly they know exactly what their calling in life is. A collaborative writing project written from multiple character POVs by multiple authors.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Slow   Illustrated  

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“Well now that we’ve brought joy and happiness to our favorite trio of Ohioans, what next?” Lexi asked.

“I thought they were Kentuckians?” Lauren asked.

“They live in Cincinnati now. You know, move to the big city after graduation,” I explained.

“I guess for your line of work maybe that’s a little different, you probably had to start in a smaller type city, right?” Lexi asked.

“Ah ok. And yep, you’re exactly right, Lexi. Kind of have to take a job where you can when you’re brand new to the game. KMID Midland represent!”

“Hell of a jump from that to Nashville,” I observed.

“I spent a few years at a station in Little Rock after Midland. Probably a little lucky to get the Nashville opportunity relatively young, but I took it,” Lauren said.

I thought that sounded like an impressive career progression. I assumed looks were an important part of getting on air jobs, and Lauren was a very attractive woman, but to move up the ladder that quickly I figured she must also have some serious professional chops.

“Was Tanner with you the whole time?” Lexi asked.

“Yep, we knew each other in college, but only in passing. He’s originally from Midland and wasn’t quite sure what he wanted to do after college so he was living with his parents, working odd jobs. We hung out and he eventually asked me out,” Lauren said.

“Big deal for him to leave his hometown for you then,” I said.

“A little, I guess that’s part of the reason I’ve given him so much leash with the Alpha bullshit the last few years,” Lauren said.

“That makes sense,” Lexi said.

“So you guys have any plans for the day?” Lauren asked.

“How do you feel about checking out an abandoned suburban health club?” I suggested. Lauren and Lexi readily agreed to my proposal; like me, they were both eager to see what kind of shape 69 Tuna Run was in.

Lauren offered to drive her SUV back out to the suburbs since there was a good chance she would head home after we checked out the club. She’d explained to us over first breakfast that she and Allie had a loose plan for a group dinner of neighborhood wives that evening and she had some preparations to make. Reed needed to give Allie a ride home at some point so we figured we could catch him for the ride back downtown.

“This drive does kind of suck,” I observed. We had just pulled back on to I-65. Saturday midday traffic was light.

“Suburbs kind of suck,” Lauren said.

“You know you live in the suburbs right?” I asked.

“Yeah, agreeing to get a place out here really wasn’t the best call I’ve ever made. Thought it would be cool to live in a nice, quiet neighborhood with like minded people. I feel like I was kind of duped by our realtor on that,” Lauren said.

“Who was your realtor? I’ll make sure to steer clear if I end up needing one,” I said.

“Guy named Chester Kidd. Don’t touch him with a ten foot pole. Found out after the fact, he’s one of the leaders of the Alphas, along with Norman. Chester is basically their head of recruitment from what I can tell. He sold us hard on what a great community they were building out here when we were looking for a house. Then they got their hooks into Tanner after we moved in.”

“How so?” Lexi asked.

“They offered him a job at this consulting company a lot of them work at about three months after we moved. He went from being a mediocre salesman at his prior job to a rock star seller nearly overnight. Suddenly I went from being the primary breadwinner to making half as much as him. It was ... odd, I guess.”

“That is a hell of a jump,” I noted.

“Right! At first I was really happy, we were way better off financially than we’d ever been. That was right around when I turned 30. It felt right if that makes sense. We’d been married for about four years, we were both hitting 30. We’d worked hard. We were financially stable. We owned a home in a nice neighborhood. It felt like we were ready for the next stage in life.”

I immediately thought about children, but didn’t want to bring up what could be a delicate topic. “That stability seems like a far cry from the way things are now,” I said.

“Yeah, big time. It’s not like anything changed overnight, but it’s just gotten worse and worse over the years. They’ve always had sort of this corporate grind culture at his work, but in the early days it seemed manageable. Like we still spent time together when we could, had date nights, that kind of stuff. I also figured as Tanner gained more seniority the time demands ramp down, but the opposite happened,” Lauren explained.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to pry, but we heard a lot of the same things about Garrison from Allie,” Lexi said.

“Yeah, they all seem to be this way to varying degrees,” Lauren confirmed. “I’ve tried pressing Tanner on balancing priorities, and he always says the right things but the actions never match the words.”

“Jeez, that’s frustrating. Was he always that way?” I asked. I was utterly committed to Lexi, particularly after what had gone on that morning, but to me Lauren was a hell of a catch by any standard. Successful, funny, poised, and hot. The idea of her partner being anything less than attentive was appalling to me.

“No, not like this. I’m not sure exactly where things went wrong, but he’s been less and less the guy I married over the years. He was never the most emotionally intelligent guy, always a follower, but when we were dating he would do anything to make me smile. Now everything is secondary to pursuing ‘the next big account’ and ‘supporting his brothers’. With my early morning schedule and him frequently working late or having events at the clubhouse we don’t spend a tenth the time together we used to. And the time we do get together, frankly kind of sucks. Sorry, I’m probably oversharing.”

“It’s ok, we seem to elicit that,” I said, thinking of Rose’s emotional unloading from Wednesday night.

“It’s weird. You two are just so, like non-judgemental and thoughtful. I’m still so impressed by how you called the Sigma girls on their hangups this morning,” Lauren said.

“We just apply logic,” I said.

“Well, logic unconstrained by anything remotely resembling convention,” Lexi pointed out.

Lauren laughed. “It’s a great philosophy. I guess perhaps one I should look at applying.”

“I mean, live your life, but you have to admit the day to day you just described sounds like a marriage in name only,” I observed.

“That’s kind of how it’s felt lately,” Lauren admitted.

“You thought about getting out?” Lexi asked.

“Yeah. Hard. It’s just, we do have history. He moved for me twice. And I’m worried it’ll fuck up my image. All my followers think I have this perfect marriage to a successful guy.”

It was obvious why Lauren was conflicted. “It’s not my place to tell you what to do, but all I’ll say is this: nobody deserves to be treated like that dude is treating you, and especially not someone smart and successful like you,” I said.

“Yeah, you’re right. I’ve been circling this for awhile. To be honest, after this weekend, I kind of think I’m done. I have no real respect for him anymore, he treats me like a servant when he is around. I don’t deserve this shit,” Lauren said. “On top of that, seeing that that is how he’s spending all his time. What the fuck. Honestly, the only thing still giving me pause, is while last night and this morning were funny, there’s like this sinister layer to them I didn’t know was there. Honestly I’m a little unnerved by it.”

“You really think he’s capable of something fucked up?” I asked. It was hard for me to envision the clowns running around playing army that morning actually doing anything dangerous, but I also saw where Lauren was coming from. As ridiculous as the Alphas were, they were also completely self-assured and clearly well armed.

“I just don’t know. If you asked me that yesterday morning, I’d have said ‘no, they’re just a bunch of overgrown frat boys’ but last night, in particular, gave me pause. Like they really believe they’re some sort of prototype for masculine power,” Lauren said.

“Fuck, maybe this whole club thing isn’t such a hot idea,” I mused. I wanted to spend my life having fun experiences, not getting into trouble with a paramilitary cult.

“It’s not like you have to live there,” Lexi pointed out. “Plus it’s halfway to our theoretical rural paradise.”

“I mean look, I know for you guys it’s a business investment, but I can tell you the community would adore it. I think I’m probably out, but other women don’t have the leverage I do between my job and social media following,” Lauren said.

“Oh and, by the way, being done with Tanner and likely moving back downtown doesn’t mean I’m pulling back on my offer to endorse and support you guys. Still all in on that if you move forward.”

“Thanks Lauren, we definitely appreciate it. Honestly that would be a huge key for us. We’d love to support the other Alpha wives, but for it to really work we’d need to attract people from outside the community. As much as I’d like to, I can’t recommend this to my bosses just to help out.” I said. “It has to make money.” Not strictly true, but a worthwhile charade to maintain a little secrecy. I liked Lauren, but we were still getting to know each other.

“You mentioned earlier you might have to oversee it if you do buy it?” Lauren asked.

“Yeah, we’d likely be asked to oversee operations at least to some degree,” I said, again leaving out the part that we didn’t work for a company, this would be our own money at stake.

“Y’all think you’re definitely for real about moving up here then?” Lauren asked.

“I’m not sure. I need to debrief with Reed once we’ve had a bit of time to decompress,” I said. “It’s important we make a good recommendation about the investment. That includes not only if we do it, but also how we manage it. Part of our analysis will be how much both of us would need to be here onsite.”

“But let’s be honest, it’s looking pretty good,” Lexi said. I turned around and gave her a look. She was being overeager and edging too close to the line about revealing the real nature of our situation.

“Aren’t you worried about jobs and stuff?” Lauren asked. “I mean I know you’re pretty well off based on how nice the rental house is and y’all paying for dinner and fancy wine. Sorry I don’t mean to pry.”

 
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