LOGINI asked Demi again, "What do you mean?"She let out a chuckle and replied coldly, "Don't tell me you haven't noticed something is off with your wife. A day or two is one thing. You could lie to yourself for a month or two. But it's been over a year. Are you really telling me you haven't sensed a thing?"Of course, I had. I just didn't dare to follow that train of thought. I was terrified of my life being upended.I'd convinced myself that Rebecca was just enjoying a bit of novelty and would eventually come back to me.The world was a restless place, full of distractions and temptations. Everyone would have a moment of weakness.Even my own resolve had wavered the moment I met Demi.Sensing my urge to retreat, Demi snapped. She lunged for the door, blocking my path. "Toby, admit it. You've known your wife was cheating for a long time, haven't you?"I narrowed my eyes as I looked at her. "Who are you?"Demi smirked. "I'm the wife of the man your wife is seeing. No, scratch that.
Looking at Demi's radiant smile, I couldn't help but think of Rebecca's resentful expression.I let out a heavy sigh. If only Rebecca could be as gentle and easygoing as Demi.Of course, I knew exactly how to make Rebecca that way. I just needed to be rich.If I could provide the luxury penthouse, the high-end car, and the fine dining lifestyle, I was sure she'd be sweet enough.I sighed again.Demi raised an eyebrow and asked what was wrong, wondering if she had said something to upset me.I forced a smile and told her it had nothing to do with her. It was just my own issues. Then, I turned to head back inside.However, Demi called out to me. Looking a bit sheepish, she told me her drain was backed up.She had already checked with management, but they said the maintenance crew had clocked out and wouldn't be back until tomorrow.She couldn't wait that long. She needed to use the bathroom tonight.Under the weight of Demi's expectant gaze, I found myself nodding in agreement.
I stared at the Post-it note for a long time. My first instinct was to toss it, but memories of last night flashed through my mind, and I found myself typing the number into my phone as if possessed.When it came to the contact name, I hesitated, then simply saved it as "Customer Service". After washing the container and putting it away, I headed out to work.At noon, I received a call from Kellan Garrett, the village secretary back home. He told me someone was interested in buying my ancestral home and was offering a very generous price.I was stunned.For the past few years, there had been rumors that the government was going to seize the land for redevelopment. The villagers had all scrambled to fix up their crumbling houses, adding extra floors in hopes of a bigger payout.Yet, three years later, there was still no sign of a demolition crew.But for me, it wasn't about the money. That house was my family's legacy.Before my parents passed, they'd told me a thousand times not
The slick, heavy heat between her legs made my body freeze. My mind went blank, and the rejections that had been ready on the tip of my tongue suddenly died away.Sensing my hesitation, Demi leaned in and exhaled a hot breath against my ear.When she felt my involuntary shudder, she pressed her soft curves firmly against my chest, rubbing them against me. Her damp, scorching tongue traced the line of my throat.I wasn't a saint. Under this kind of relentless teasing, my defenses crumbled.I spun her around and pinned her hard against the door. I hissed through gritted teeth, "You little seductress, you're too good at this. Tell me, how many guys have you seduced like this?"Demi gave me a flirtatious smile and replied softly, "You're the first…"Yeah, right. Like I'd believe that."Won't tell the truth, huh? Fine. Watch how I deal with you, then!"With that, I hoisted her thick, rounded bottom up with force and thrust my hips forward in one violent surge."Ah… Mmm… Yes!"Demi
Those same hands that had been busy between Demi's legs were now wandering all over my body.They were soft, slick, and still slightly damp. Realizing exactly what that moisture was sent a surge of heat through me that incinerated the last of my self-control.Like a starving wolf, I stripped her dress off in one frantic motion and buried my face against her chest, losing myself in her."Um… Ow, ow… Don't bite… They're all yours. No one's taking them from you."Demi's sharp cry of pain snapped me back to reality. I quickly let go, murmuring an apology."No… Don't apologize. Just no teeth. I actually like it rough."With that, she urged me to keep going, even taking my hand and guiding it downward.The moment I felt how wet she was, my head started spinning. My body was screaming at me to just go for it.Then, Rebecca's face flashed through my mind. She was right there, just one wall away, probably asleep.We'd been married for eight years. Sure, she looked down on me sometimes,
Before I could get any closer, Demi's eyes snapped open. Startled, I swallowed hard and managed an awkward smile. "Hey, are you okay?"I knew I should turn around and get out of there immediately, but my feet felt like they were lead.Somewhere deep down, a flicker of anticipation flared up, though I couldn't quite admit to myself what I was hoping for.As I approached, Demi slowed her hand, and her moans trailed off into shaky sighs.Each sound was like a match dropped into a pool of gasoline. I was burning up. My body was so tight and strained that I felt like I might explode.After a long moment, Demi slowly withdrew her hand from beneath her skirt and looked up at me.Her eyes were misty and fixed on me with an intoxicating intensity. "Help me. I've been drugged. I can't stand it…"That explained it. I had wondered why she was losing control in the stairwell when her front door was only a dozen steps away. Even the most desperate person could usually make it that far.As mu







