INICIAR SESIÓNADRIAN My eyes widened slightly at the way she said it. This woman… she was fucking interesting. She was making me like her even more. She was bold enough to ask me to fuck her. Yet hearing her say it again—naked, bold, and without shame—still hit differently. Not only had she taken me like a damn pro, but now she was brave enough to demand more. My eyes flicked to the camera above. The red light was still blinking. I had intentionally set the entire room in blue tones so she wouldn’t notice the trap—and indeed, she hadn’t. But the most interesting part? I wasn’t just going to have a video of my brother’s wife sucking me… I was going to record her getting fucked by me too. I’ll let Andrew taste what it feels like—betrayed by his own brother and by the wife he thought was so soft and obedient. I crossed my legs, letting my breath settle after the mind-blowing blowjob this cute little bunny had just given me. “You already asked me to fuck you before you came here, Juliet,” I said
JULIET My heart dropped, but I swallowed hard and nodded. Slowly, I wrapped my hand around his cock. My fingers couldn’t even close all the way around it, yet I began stroking anyway. I watched as his head tilted back, eyes closing, a low groan escaping him. Every slight movement, every shiver of his body, sent a jolt of heat straight through me. Something in his reaction bolstered my confidence. A small, victorious smile spread across my face. That meant I was doing it right. That meant I could actually pleasure a man—not just any man, but him. I'm sure he had been with dozens of women who are desperate to be with him, women, including myself. Gosh, he was so handsome and irresistible. I couldn’t help the twinge of jealousy that flickered through me—not for anything specific, but because his future wife, that woman I saw in his office, was the only one who could truly claim him. I was just a flicker. A desperate woman longing for pleasure. Yet despite that, a bold, reckless thou
JULIET I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my lips still trembling from what they had felt earlier. It sounded insane, even to me, but it was the first time I’d ever been kissed like that. I lifted my fingers to my mouth, tracing it. Everything about it still felt unreal—soft, overwhelming. It all felt like a dream. And now, I had signed myself into something I couldn’t take back. I had begged him—shamelessly—to fuck me. I told him it was just once, that I wanted to feel it. But deep down, I knew the truth. This wasn’t only about my feelings. It was about my life. He had made it clear that if I truly wanted to learn, I should come to his house tonight. He never mixed work with his private life. And I agreed. Andrew could stay over and enjoy himself while I stayed here with his brother. Maybe this one month he was away might be my only chance to explore and understand my own body and desires. I was curious about how a woman reached her climax—not only with a finger but als
JULIET He chuckled and stepped back. My heart shattered into a thousand pieces as shame swallowed me whole.My fist tightened so hard I could feel my nails digging into my palm.Adrian walked toward the examination curtain, pulled it open, and gestured for me to come in.I sniffed, tears threatening to spill, and stayed firmly where I was, refusing to move. I wished I had never said those words. I had shamelessly offered myself to him, only to be rejected—and it hurt more than I cared to admit.“Juliet, come,” he said softly, making my heart shudder.I swallowed hard, got to my feet, and forced myself to walk toward him, my fingers twisting and my teeth biting down on my bottom lip in shame.He reached for my hand and guided me to sit on the exam table before towering over me. Slowly, he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. That simple touch alone made every cell in my body snap to life.His hand lingered against my cheek for a moment before he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss a
JULIET I stood outside Adrian's office, my heart pounding so fast that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't calm myself down. I just had to go in there and tell him I was done being his patient and needed to see a new gynaecologist. I took a deep breath and knocked twice before pushing the door open. Everything in me froze at the sight before me. A beautiful woman was sitting on Adrian's thigh, her arms wrapped around him. She looked about Sofia's age, if not older. Their gazes briefly shifted to me, but there wasn't an ounce of discomfort in their eyes. It looked more like I had interrupted something inconvenient. That alone made a knot tighten in my chest. He was making out with someone in his office and acting as if it were completely normal. I could feel my eyes sting, but I fought everything inside me to stay still. I couldn't keep letting them have their way while I suffered in self-pity. I cleared my throat. “I guess I have to come back later, Dr Adrian,” I said fi
JULIET I stared at my reflection in the mirror, shame and heat consuming my senses. I couldn't believe I had just fingered myself while thinking about Adrian while my husband was fast asleep in the next room. The memory of the way he dragged his thumb across my lips refused to leave me. Did he want to kiss me? The question refused to quiet down. Suddenly, the loud chime of a notification snapped me out of my spiralling thoughts. I instantly picked up my phone to find a message from an unknown number. My brows furrowed in confusion as I tapped it open. “Don't forget to take your medication, Mrs Morales. And remember our appointment tomorrow.” My heart shuddered. Without being told, I already knew who it was. Adrian. I stared at the screen, my mind completely blank, unable to think of a single thing to type back. I left the bathroom, and I walked into the bedroom, slid the phone beneath my pillow, and climbed onto the bed. My heart pounding so fast against my ribs. “Juliet...







