Clark's voice came through the phone, tinged with urgent concern."Baby? What's wrong?"Nyla closed her eyes. That familiar "Baby" once made her heart race. Now it made her sick. She could hear subtle noises in the background—the rustle of sheets, a woman's suppressed breathing."Yeah, I... my stomach really hurts," Nyla forced her voice to sound weak. "Could you come home? I'm scared it might be something serious.""Oh honey, that sounds awful," Clark's voice was full of fake sympathy. But Nyla could hear him holding something back. "But I'm stuck at the office with this merger deal. You know how important this is for the company."Nyla's lips curved into a cold smile. Even now, he was still lying.Meanwhile, Clark stared at Jordyn on the bed. She lay there with her legs spread wide, her body exposed and inviting. She crawled toward him slowly.Her lips parted as she leaned in to lick his hard cock, her tongue tracing slow circles around the tip.Clark's breath grew ragged. Lust burne
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