Bruno

Very reluctantly I left my wife there alone in her living room, all sweaty and hot and crazy to be fucked and instead of me being there doing it, I'm going to talk to that damn woman.
I open the door to Fernanda's room thinking that I would find Lívia there, all furious and I don't find her. I'm leaving instead of going back to my wife's room and as much as I wanted to, I couldn't.
I take a deep breath and go to her room and I don't find her and I go back to my room and when I enter there I find her sitting in my chair.
“You took too long! She accuses me and I roll my eyes at her.
"Get out of my chair!" I order and she rolls her eyes at me.
— Bruno, where were you? she asks as if she owns me.
— Lívia, you know very well that I was with Fernanda. — I remember her.
“Were you cheating on me? - She stands up in an accusatory tone and I roll my eyes again at her already losing my patience.
- Who do you think you are? ' I ask, catching her attention.
"I'm your wife!" - Lívia screams and I look at her shocked.
- You are crazy? I never had anything with you and I never will! — Notice making it very clear.
— Bruno, you know I love you! She declares in a passionate tone.
"Livia, I don't love you!" I love another woman! — Notice making it very clear that nothing will happen to us.
“No…” She yells and leaves my desk and walks toward me. —Bruno, you're wrong, you don't love her. — Lívia says taking her hands to touch me and I hold them.
"I don't want you to touch me!" I ask her and release her hands on me.
- Why? she asks shocked.
— Because the only person who touches me is my wife and not a crazy one like you! — I talk to her and notice that her eyes fill with tears.
"She's not your wife!" - She screams.
- Yes she is! - I answer with conviction.
- No, she is not! - She speaks nervously and continues: - How can you find her attractive? – Livia asks shocked.
- And why not? She is attractive, wonderful, makes me happy and I am completely in love with her.
"She's old, old enough to be your mother!" She responds with irony.
— Lívia, look at the way you talk about the woman I love! — I alert her and continue: — And answering her question, she's not old enough to be my mother and even if she was, she wouldn't change a thing.
— Bruno, think straight, I love you so much! She repeats it again and I roll my eyes. I walk away from her and I go to my table and I sit down and I say:
— Lívia, as I told you before, there's no way you can work here anymore… — I start not waiting for her to leave this room.
'Bruno don't do this to me!' - She begs crying.
“There's no way you're working here and tormenting me. - I answer her.
- Please! Don't send me away! - She asks.
— It's already decided, you go to HR and they'll tell you how you want to comply with the notice. — I do.
"This is all that old bitch's fault!" - Lívia screams out of control and as much as I wanted to punch her, I couldn't do it.
— Temper your mouth when talking about my wife! I order in a cold voice.
- This is all her fault, if it wasn't for her you would be mine!
— Lívia, I'm tired of repeating that you and I will never have anything. — I speak again and continue: — And honestly, I don't want you to comply with your notice here at the company anymore.
"So you're changing your mind?" she asks anxiously.
— I haven't changed, I want you to leave here and go to HR and sign the paperwork because as of today you don't work here anymore! “I warn you and I don't even have to look at her to know she was shocked by what I said.
"Bruno, don't do this to us!" - She begs and I say:
- It's decided, go to HR and then get your things you have half an hour to get out of the building, before I call security! — I warn, tired and point to the door and say: — Go now!
"You're going to regret doing this to me!" she yells furiously and exits my room and slams the door and breathes a sigh of relief.
I pick up the phone and call HR and let them know what was going on and that I was letting her go to comply with the notice at home. I also asked them to check the amounts she had to receive and leave everything ready for when she goes there and signs the paperwork.
After I end the call, I keep thinking about how I could let Lívia stay here for so long in this company, I don't know. Now thank God she was out of here! My phone rings and when I answer it I hear the voice that always makes me hard:
— Honey, could you come here and take this crazy bitch out of Livia? — She asks me and I hear Livia's screams and I get very angry to know that she was tormenting my wife. And when he was about to ask what was going on, Fernanda said: — Bruno is coming soon. - She begs and I say:
- Holy crap! —I groan in frustration and tell her about Livia: — Honey, I fired her!
'Bruno, please come now!' She begs and I hear her moan knowing that this moan she was having was nothing erotic but pain and would go away solve this problem for her and that would be it.
I warn her that I was going to meet her. We ended the call and before putting the phone on the hook I called security and let them know what was going on.
I end the call again and leave my room and go straight to Fernanda's room and when I get there, I find my wife holding Livia's crazy woman by the arms.
"What the fuck is this going on?" – I ask possessed wanting to know why Livia was doing it here.
— Bruno… — She whimpers when she sees me and pulls her arms from Fernanda who gives grace to God.
— I asked you to go to HR and why didn't you go? — I question it.
"I came to tell that old bitch you won't be hers!" -She warns.
—Livia, we've already talked! —I remember her and the security guards arrive, pick her up and take her away. She screams and I look at Fernanda and say: —Thank God, she's gone!