Sort Of Single Sort Of Married

This happened at a hotel at a convention in Las Vegas. I was the junior member on the team. I was intimidated by gambling. This man, a senior member of the team, called my coworkers out for intimidating me. He took me to a religious guy preaching in an empty storefront. I was too scared to walk out, I sat beside him and he held my hand.

After we left, it was around eleven he took me to an off strip restaurant for desert and coffee. He undressed me verbally. I felt totally naked. The next stop was at this wedding chapel. Here, what's your full name, and all the other questions. He filled out his information, signed it, told me to sign. He bought a couple of wedding bands they sold and fifteen minutes later I was married.

My 'wedding' night was everything you can imagine, I was 'married' so he had free reign and I woke up no longer a virgin. The day at the convention I didn't wear the wedding band, and back home I hid that I had gotten married. I did my job, didn't date, he saw to it that I got promoted. From time to time he came to see me to get what was rightfully his.

The years passed, I was responsible for all of the money. I arranged for his housekeeping and paying all his bills for him. He came to see me when he needed to see me. I never stopped him, cried foul, or anything. I'm 35, he's 55, I've been married ten years. I'm going to go ahead and have a baby.