I Hate you

Sharon.

I knew someone was fondling my boobs, caressing my body sucking me so hard but I couldn’t control myself.

I keep wanting more , even if he wants to stop, I plead with him to continue until my body began to ache.after our marathon sex, I drifted into sleep.

I didn’t even wake up until the next morning when he woke me up with kiss and breakfast in bed.

At first my eyes were blur and suddenly I opened my eyes and realized this isn’t Richard house.

The house looks more luxurious than my husbands house. I tried to sit up , I open my eyes wide as he called out my name in a very beautiful way.

I tried to sit up for the second time but my body aches so bad, he came to me and was going g to help me up, I hit away his hand.

“ I hate you! I began to scream at him.

“ I hate you! I yelled at him.

“ You lied to me that you are taking me home! I screamed at him, I broke down and cry.

I look down at myself, I was naked, I quickly use my hand to cover my body and he laugh out loud.

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