*Louis* I returned to LA to complete my business development project in this country. Having branch companies in many countries takes up quite a lot of my time. So far I don't have a problem, because that is the reason I avoid my wife and spend time with my friends and my girlfriend. After this, maybe I will reconsider my busy schedule. I entered my room and there were already 2 of my friends sitting relaxed on the sofa. "Finally you've come, where have you been? You know we're not just on holiday but working and they need a clear agreement from you," said one of them with an annoyed look on his face. They both immediately stood up to me. "I know, I'll just go home for a moment and arrange another meeting with them," I said, immediately sitting in my big chair and they sat in the chairs in front of my desk. There are so many files piling up for me to check, it's tiring."Are you going home to file your divorce papers?" said the other man named Kevin. With a relaxed look, he said t

*Radella* I got to my room, opened my watch, and took off all the clothes I was wearing. I showered again to be fresher. Wearing seductive red lingerie. Spraying perfume all over my body. I am now a seductive woman, but only seduced one man who was able to destroy my heart, specifically my hidden lust. It seems like my face doesn't show the age difference between me and him even though we are 2 years apart. The sound of the bell stopped my thoughts in front of the mirror. Is that him? I walked quickly to the door then opened it and it was him. His mouth opened at my appearance. I stepped back and invited him to come in. His eyes continued to intertwine with mine. He pulled my hand so that my body was forward and my hand prevented his chest from touching. "You smell like the kitchen, take a shower first. I'll wait for you," I said. He heard a long sigh. He can't treat me as he pleases. He has to be clean and smell good before he touches me. "My time is running out," he protested an

*Radella* I looked into his sparkling eyes as if his words were not a lie but hard to believe. We've only made love a few times, he has confessed his love to me. Ah, I'm enjoying this mistake, wrong... yes this is wrong. I shouldn't have done this but my soul seemed to guide me to do the same thing. And why did my mother-in-law visit me this morning? My mind continued to speak, reviewing what I had done with Keaton. The bodily pleasure I felt was extraordinary. Having been married for many years, I have never experienced such real pleasure as before. Fantasy in my mind and these feet that kept walking towards my room arrived there in the blink of an eye. Seeing my mother-in-law sitting on the sofa enjoying a cup of hot chocolate and cookies. Maybe she was bored waiting for me and then tried to call someone but stopped when she saw me walking towards her. She stood up and put her cell phone back in her bag. Her steps quickened towards me, and she hugged and kissed my cheek affection

*Radella* I put a cardlock in front of the door and when the sensor turned on I pushed the doorknob, went in, and closed it. Before I could turn around, Keaton grabbed my stomach, pulling me into his arms. "I missed you, you took so long," he protested between small kisses of his lips on my neck and shoulder. My body writhed and was weak in his control. He turned my body quickly and grabbed my lips roughly and hastily. He was like a hungry lion. His hands forced open my shirt, and skirt and carried me then threw my body on the bed.The sensation of his touch made me lose control. Strong arms supported my weak body under his control. I tried to take the lead, rolling over his body and getting on top of him. I want him to look at me, adore me, only me in his mind. "Ohh darling—" his voice wailed in despair. His handsome face is covered in sexy sweat, especially his neck which makes me want to put a red mark there. "You like Chef, am I right?" I said, giggling at the red mark I creat

*Radella" Keaton's request was quite difficult to fulfill but after much thought, this is what is called a scandal. If you jump into it, there are always consequences that must be borne. I also have nothing to do after returning home. All I do is sleep or watch movies. I just realized that my loneliness all these years was meaningless. Sometimes I have to take part in annual charity activities carried out by my husband's extended family. Or other family activities. All of that is just a form of formality.One of the reasons that makes me able to go to the hotel every day and stay at the hotel is additional work. Monitor or manage changes within the hotel. But what? I tried looking for references and developments in world hospitality via the internet. I want a breakthrough from adding facilities. Unique and aesthetic building model. Finally, I know what I want. The next morning, I held a closed meeting with important officials at the hotel, from the accounting manager who manages t