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Scream Louder Kitten
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2026-09-15 00:30:22
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Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband Call His Wife Over
Katrina's POV"Christian! Christian, wake up!" I shook his shoulders, my palms slapping against his chest with desperation as tears fell down my cheeks.Shit. This is all my fault. He can't die on me. He can't die like this. I can't have a criminal record on me.His head lolled back, lips parted as if to say something, but the wheezing sound coming from his throat just got thinner and quieter, like air squeezing through a crushed straw."Somebody help me! Please!" I screamed, my voice cracking with guilt. My fingers dug into his shirt. His skin was clammy, cold even under the morning sun, and that only made me feel worse.He can't die. He can't die. HE CAN'T DIE.A woman with a stroller ran over to us at the sight. Then a man in a tracksuit. Then another jogger with earbuds still blasting music."Call 911!" someone shouted."Is he breathing? Is he breathing?""Ma'am, give him space—""Is he asthmatic?" A different voice asked, a feminine voice that sounded calmer than the others. "Doe
Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband He Was Fine Just A Minute Ago
Katrina's POV “YOU—”The car jerked to life, pulling me back into my seat before I could turn his perfect hair into a mess, “How could you! You knew all this time but you made me….you…”“I did what your husband was to do,” he interrupted, his eyes fixated on the streets ahead, “What kind of husband doesn't give his wife a good morning kiss, let alone have her in his arms?”My fingers tightened around my thighs as I swallowed and answered in a low, pained voice, “Mine doesn't.”I couldn't tell if Christian heard that, or if he chose not to push further, but I leaned against the open window for awhile, admiring the new change of environment we'd been moving through.More trees. More fresh air whipping against my face, thrashing my hair lightly as I inhaled and exhaled sharply. A smile creeped up my face as I realized this was what freedom looked like. Tasted like, apparently.I could still feel the coffee at the tip of my tongue, teasing me to go back for more, but I licked my lips and
Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband Kiss Me, Run After
Katrina's POV The door slammed shut behind me, but Christian wasn't driving.Like, why wasn't he driving? I knew I was right about him being a sadist! What was he up to this time?Adrian and Leo were now outside the door, yelling God knows what from the doorway towards our direction, making squinting hand signals to find me fast. Shit. I didn't come this far to be laughed at again. I need to be out of here before it turns ugly.I glared at Christian wide-eyed as he stared at me, lips curling up with mischief as he leaned against the steering wheel and forced a dramatic pout, “We're giving light kisses now?”“Oh my gosh—Christian! Now's not the time to be dramatic and drive, please! They can easily see us from over there, we can't be found now.”He drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, eyes firm as they moved past my head to the house, “Remember this, Kat. The more dangerous the plans, the more thrilling the chase.”“What do you—Chri—Christian…” I moaned against the taste of
Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband To Do Their Breakfast, Or To Be One
Katrina’s POV I woke up with a smile and a breath of relief.The sheets were still warm around me, wrapping me up like a burrito. God, when was the last time I woke up like this? I woke to the golden light of the sun against my face, and not the irritating screeches of alarms. There wasn't tension in my shoulders from holding too much shopping bags alone, and there wasn't that restless knot in my tummy, waiting for Adrian's validation on how good my food tastes.There was just this small, secret ache between my legs that made me stretch like a cat and press my thighs together.I kept my eyes closed, replaying last night in fragments. I can't believe I actually came on camera. And for the first time! I thought p**n over-exaggerated this, but it felt so good being watched!God, I'm starting to believe that with Christian, I might just be the wildcat Adrian was afraid of taming.A satisfied moan escaped from my lips when I pull the sheets off me, feeling the cold air bite at my expose
Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband Scream Louder Kitten
Katrina's POV I exhaled sharply, “Christian…”"It's too late to drop by at the moment," His voice dropped lower into a teasing tone, as if daring me to challenge him, "but I need to hear you. I need to see what I'm doing to you from miles away."My thighs pressed together under the covers. The memory of his mouth on my neck, his hands gripping my hips, came flooding back."What do you want me to do?" My voice came out raspier than I intended, thick and heavy with lust as I batted my eyes at him.He let out a groan at my tactics, making me laugh quietly at his dramatic facial expressions. Then his hand moved, adjusting the camera. "Show me what you're wearing.”I bit my lip. The old me would have been shy. Would have made excuses. Would have hidden under the covers.But, this new me pulled the covers down slowly, letting the camera travel from my face down my neck, over the thin t-shirt that barely reached my thighs."Fuck," Christian breathed, his eyes lighting up with hunger as he m
Trading My Cheating Husband For My Best Friend's Husband Why Are You Awake, Kitten?
Katrina's POVI was too pissed to sleep off.Thanks to Adrian and his stupid words.I just laid there in the dark, staring at the ceiling, letting the silence around me slowly filter my thoughts. I can't remember how long I've been awake, but I lost count at two hours.Adrian would probably be thinking I'd cry myself to sleep. I mean, that was what the old Katrina would do. Curl up under these sheets and replay every hurtful line until her eyes were too heavy to stay open any longer.But that woman died the moment Adrian couldn't say he loved his wife. He couldn't even answer if he loved me.Sure, I was up and restless, but I just couldn't stop thinking.They were planning something. And from the looks of it, I knew within a week or so, it wouldn't be long before he threw divorce papers or threw me out with legal bullshits.I needed to act fast. Especially since I know that was in the guest room, probably texting her—probably laughing at how desperate his wife was.My fingers curled i
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