I've always prided myself on not being the jealous type. Now, don't misunderstand me... nor am I the "sharing" type either. But, I've made the statement several times about how I'm NOT the green-eyed jealous chic. I found out just how wrong I was.
A couple years ago, my husband was coming to my work to meet me for lunch. I was busy and missed his call, twice. So I called him back.
A woman answered. I said I must have the wrong number and hung up. Hmmmm... I redialed it, watching the numbers closer. And... a soft spoken woman answers. "Hello, are you looking for Ron?"
Now, what took place in my head...is something, I'd never experienced. I mean all out, I'm gonna kick someone's ***, who the **** is this chic answering MY husband's phone, pure jealous rage. My heart is pounding and I'm ready to scratch some chic's eyes out.
"Umm, yeah I AM looking for Ron." She responds, coyly,"I'm sorry, he's a little busy right now". Me,"Oh, is he?" Her,"Uh,huh".
Every nerve in my system was on fire.
And I hear in the background... laughter. My husband takes the phone and says,"so, you're not jealous, huh?"
The next words out of my mouth would have made a sailor blush.
The "voice" was my "friend" Paula... and she did a great job of talking sexy and fooling me. A GREAT job.
So... no more do I claim to not be "jealous". Because, if you answer my husband's phone and you are NOT my friend Paula playing a joke... This will not go your way. At all. I do after all.. have green eyes.
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