Secrets on the Night Train

My name was Vera Stone, and I was a corporate executive. To the outside world, I was poised, aloof, and had a tall frame with curves in all the right places and a figure that turned heads.No one knew that since I was young, I had struggled with deep, strong lust desires. I was easily affected by powerful, masculine men, and sometimes just catching a scent of their cologne was enough to stir my body's reaction.I was married to Stevie Murray for half a year. Whenever we made out in bed at night, he would joke that I was made of water because we would leave the sheets soaked every single time.Stevie was a doctor with a grueling work schedule. Sometimes, he came home so exhausted that he crashed the moment his head hit the pillow. We hadn't been intimate for over two weeks.Every night, my desire built up so much that restlessness crawled under my skin. I could feel myself burning with such maddening desire that I had to fight and hold it back.Every time, I resorted to watching vi

I felt a sudden surge of heat underneath me and instinctively tried to clamp my legs shut, but Gaston suddenly wedged his knee between my thighs and stopped me from going further.Seeing the dazed look on my face, he flipped my covers and pressed his scorching body against mine. His hand traced slow circles on my back as he leaned in and gently whispered in my ear, "I'll be gentle, Vera. Just don't make a sound."Panic flared in my chest. Though I craved men, Stevie was sleeping right above us, and Faye was just inches away. If either of them stirred, our little affair would eventually come to light.I hurriedly shoved his arms. "Y-You can't! Get up! If they wake up, we're dead…""Relax. I've got you," he whispered and showed no sign of stopping. If anything, his grip tightened."Don't… It's too much… I can't…"I meant to resist, but the way his hand moved with such skill and agility weakened my shaky resolve. He knew exactly what he was doing, and Stevie could never match the se

Stevie and Faye were leaning dangerously close. Perhaps it was just the distance playing tricks on my eyes, but for a moment, it almost felt like they were holding each other.I shook my head and dismissed the ridiculous thought. Faye and Stevie couldn't possibly have an affair together.The two interrupted encounters and seeing Stevie and Faye's suspicious closeness soured my earlier excitement toward the trip. By evening, my expression was completely dark."What's wrong, Vera? Did you get sick from being in the sun today?" Faye asked in concern.Stevie immediately stood up and pressed his hand to my forehead. Seeing their worried expression made me feel guilty for ever doubting them earlier that afternoon.I glanced at Gaston, who calmly ate as if nothing had ever happened. The sight irritated me more."I'm fine. It's just something from work," I replied."Are you feeling down? If you are, we should drink tonight!"Faye was a firm believer in drowning her sorrows with drinkin