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6. FIVE-STAR
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MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 7. TWICE.
JENETA’S POV“Beautiful, darling,” he murmured, roughly. “Even when you’re trying not to fall apart.” I hated how deep down, my body craved this. His touch. His kiss. His relentless control. While I writhed beneath him, my breath still ragged, he climbed over me. His strong, muscled arms caged me in, pinning me beneath his weight. He took my chin in his hand, forcing me to look at him, his face still smeared with the evidence of my orgasm. And then, the unbearable words fell from his lips. “Your husband was worried you wouldn’t get wet,” he said, his voice low and taunting. “But we both know just how wet you are, don’t we?” The shame of his words sent heat rushing through me, but I couldn’t speak, still catching my breath as he shifted lower. He raised my legs, spreading them apart effortlessly, and his gaze dropped between. “So goddamned wet,” he muttered, almost to himself, as the head of his cock brushed against my entrance. “Wait!” I gasped, my hands flying to his a
MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 6. FIVE-STAR
JENETA'S POV.As we reached the bedroom, his hand stayed firm on mine, tugging me forward with no room for hesitation. My back hit the bed with a soft thud, the coolness of the sheets shocking against my heated skin. A gasp escaped my lips as I instinctively tried to crawl backwards, but his grip on my ankles was hard. With a swift pull, he dragged me back to the edge of the bed, and before I could protest, he spread my legs wide. The rawness of the moment left me breathless. My heart raced wildly as my gaze darted to his face, and I knew, God. I knew he had seen it. The wetness between my thighs, the shameful evidence of my arousal under the dim bedroom light. His eyes darkened as they locked onto me, and the intensity of his gaze sent another warm pulse straight down to my core. I tried to look away, desperate to shield myself from his attention, but my eyes betrayed me. They landed on Nonso. He was sitting right there, across from me, watching everything. His face was u
MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 5. FILTHY.
JENETA’S POV.The air left my lungs, my face burning with humiliation. I fought the instinct to glance down at my legs, to see if they betrayed me somehow.“Take it off,” he said with darkened authority. “What?” I stammered and my throat tightened.“The dress. Take it off. Darling, I won't repeat myself.”“I…” My voice faltered as panic rose in my chest. “I have some rules I like to imply,” I said quickly as I grasped for some control, but his smirk only widened. “Jeneta, what are you doing?” Nonso’s voice cut through from behind.I ignored him and pressed on with my voice firmer this time. “No cuming inside me. No heads. No anal. No roughness. No blow jobs. Let’s get this over with.”Jinhai’s smirk stretched wider, his amusement almost gleeful. He rose from his seat, his towering figure looming as a shadow over me. Before I could react, his hand shot out and gripped my neck with firm pressure. I gasped, my body instinctively tugged against him.“That was cute, darling,” he murmure
MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 4. OFF.
JENETA’S POVThe ride home was silent. Not the kind of silence that comforts. It was the kind that swallows you whole. The contract still burned in my mind and his voice reading every clause, every rule, every way I no longer belonged to myself.When we reached the apartment, Nonso unlocked the door without a word. The faint smell of old curry and detergent lingered in the air. It used to feel like home. Now, it felt like a prison.I stood by the doorway, the papers still clutched in my trembling hands. “Nonso…”He didn’t answer. He dropped his jacket on the couch and ran a hand through his hair, pacing.“Nonso, please.” My voice cracked, desperate. “We can’t do this. You can’t ask me to—”He turned sharply, his eyes flashed with what looked like anger. “We already did!”His voice rose, louder than I’d ever heard it. “We already signed the contract, Jeneta! You’re his now! There’s no going back!”My knees buckled slightly and my back pressed against the wall as tears filled my eyes.
MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 3. TERMS
JENETA’S POVI knew this wasn't dinner. It was a transaction.Nonso sat across from me, back straight with a pretended composure, but his eyes gleamed with a hunger I had never seen before. Not for me but for what this dinner promised. For what he believed it could buy. He was too far gone to stop.How could I tell him that one night, one night could ruin us both? Maybe he had more faith than I did. Or maybe I was the only one who still saw the abyss waiting beneath our feet.Jinhai reached into his briefcase and drew out a thin folder. He slid it across the table, the paper whispering against the linen.“This is the contract,” he said smoothly. “One month with your wife, and you get a house, a car, the CFO’s position, and ten million dollars.”For a moment, the words didn’t register, and then it hit me, my head snapped up. “A month?”Jinhai turned toward me, his brown eyes were heartless. The corners of his mouth lifted just slightly, not enough to be called a smile.“Why?” he asked
MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS. 2. THE OFFER
JENETA’S POV. “You want your boss,” I whispered, my voice shaking, “to have sex with me… while you watch?”Silence.He didn’t deny it.“So, he’s going to fuck me?” I screamed, voice trembling as my throat burned. “While you sit there and watch it happen? Not from afar, not in your imagination but in the same damn room? You, Nonso?”My words echoed off the walls ugly and painful. I needed him to feel it, to understand what he was asking me to do. To see the filth in it.But he didn’t even flinch.His eyes were hollow. The man I once loved was replaced by a stranger with ambition sharper than morality.“If we lose this deal,” he said quietly, “we’re getting a divorce. You can go back to Nigeria.”The finality in his tone cut deeper than a knife.Then he turned, grabbed his coat, and disappeared into the bedroom. The slam of the door echoed through the apartment like a gunshot.For a long time, I just stood there, staring at nothing and letting the air choke me.Coming to Canada had bee
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