Cling for passion

SARAH"Honey, I'm home…" my voice slowly trailed off immediately I noticed the scene in front of me.The cake I was holding fell on the floor, smearing its cream on the ground making it look greasy. while my hand was still in the position. "Ahh, fuck me baby…." I heard the woman beneath my husband moan. I was stunned to my bones, my body stiffened and I couldn't say a word. "Steve…" I could only yell out his name immediately I felt like I was regaining myself.. I tried to picture it all as a dream, surely it must be one.My head spinned and my heart began to ache. Steve soon noticed my presence in the room, alongside the woman whom I thought to be my best friend. Getting herself fucked by my own husband and moaning in pleasure, I felt like scratching her eyes out!"Sarah.." Steve called out my name. He was so engrossed with the sex he didn't notice me quickly.. he immediately picked up his clothes and put them on, while Diane wrapped the duvet under her arm, using it to cover hersel

SARAHHe took me into his mansion, I didn't know why, but I threw myself at him at first. He received me warmly, placing a deep kiss on my lips.We kissed for a while, and he carried me up, his hands were placed on my butt while I wrapped my legs around his waist for comfort.We kissed our way upstairs, into a huge bedroom which I didn't pay much attention to because of the kiss.He placed me gently on the bed, I so much anticipated having sex with him but I needed to chill and let him take the lead. He suddenly stopped kissing me, just when I got all wet and ready for him."Gimme a sec" he said, excusing himself and heading towards his wardrobe. There's no doubt that he was going to get a condom, imagine having sex with some random girl you met at the club. A woman who threw herself at you…I just die care at this point, all I wanted to do is to get back at Steve for cheating.He returned and just as I've expected, he brought the condoms with himI watched him take off his shirt, his

SARAHI was able to arrive just in time for the interview and was made to wait with the other participants for the interview. My heart thumped loudly inside my chest. Scared that I might not even get picked for the job.I glared at the numerous people awaiting to be interviewed. Well dressed, seductive and beautiful women. Do I even stand a chance? I couldn't help but question myself as I waited for my turn.The interview seemed brief. About three people already went inside and came out. The looks on their face made it obvious that they've been rejected. My fear grew rapidly.Oh God, I really need this job. Please forgive my sins and let me get it.. I prayed within me."Sarah Parker, you're next" a woman's voice yelled out. Immediately, I grabbed my files and got myself prepared to go get interviewed.As I held the door knob, I swallowed a huge lump down my throat. I went inside and moved towards the direction of my prospective boss. I stood, waiting for him to attend to me as he wa