All Chapters of SCANDALOUS AFFAIRS ( AN EXTRA SPICY EROTICA COLLECTION): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ANNA'S POV My breath caught at the question. His smirk grew wider. God, he was so handsome. But I couldn't let this happen again. Not with Tom's friend for that matter. “Forget that night ever happened,” I said firmly, making sure my voice didn't shake. “Whatever we did that night...it's in the past. A mistake. We've never met before today. Understand?” He leaned back on his chair, just watching me. His gaze stripped me of my clothes, probably imagining my body from that night. “Fair enough.” His tone sounded casual, but there was an edge to it. I nodded, relieved that he didn't argue. Picking up his pen, he continued with his questions. This time, the questions felt a whole lot personal. Maybe it was what he asked his other patients, but I find that hard to believe. “Let's talk about your arousal levels during sex.” His eyes locked on mine. “For you to get pregnant, it's important. Do you get wet naturally, or do you need lubricants to help that area?” What the hell!

ANNA'S POV The following week dragged at a snail's pace after that phone call with Marcus. I also didn't have it in me to have another conversation with Tom about not wanting Marcus to be my doctor anymore. So when the hospital called to confirm the follow-up appointment for the ultrasound and physical examination, I simply said I'll be there. The morning of the appointment Tom barely looked up from his cup of coffee. “I can't come today. I have a big meeting with foreign investors. You'll be fine on your own. Dr Marcus knows what he's doing.” I nodded, a bit relieved that he wouldn't come. And a bit terrified that I would be alone with Marcus. Arriving early at the hospital, I've barely made myself comfortable in the waiting area when a nurse calls my name. “ Mrs Goldberg, Dr Hale is ready for you.” Marcus was waiting in the exam room that the nurse led me to. His expression was one of indifference; no emotions were displayed on his face. What was I expecting? It w

MARCUS' POVIt was five minutes before I clocked out of the hospital, and I was still at my desk, all thoughts on Anna. Another man's wife. The kiss we had in the parking lot was so reckless, and we'd almost been caught by Tom. Turns out the idiot stepped on gum and was screaming like a fucking banshee.So pathetic. I couldn't stop thinking of her. All through that dinner, her nipples were poking through that sheer material. It took a lot of self-control for me not to yank her dress down, pull her onto the table, rip her panties off and shove my heavy cock into her. Every woman I fucked since that night at the bar paled in comparison to her. The way she moaned like a whore, her pussy tightening around me like she wanted to rip my cock off. Fuck! She looked so good on the table at that first physical exam. Her fat tits getting fondled, and her cunt dripping and swollen with my fingers digging into it. But she was married, I told myself. God. I wanted to fuck her that day. Ram

CHAPTER ONE: THE HATED BONDJESS'S POVI swear I hate him. Every single inch of his stupid, smug, handsome face. Blane walks around the house like he owns it, his black tall ass taking up all the room.Blane is six feet tall of pure arrogance, so disrespectful and evil. Today was like every other day. A day of chaos.This prick ate my yoghurt I was saving for my salad mix. I called him out, and what did he do?He cursed me out, calling me a spoiled bitch who thinks the fridge has my name on it. We were full-on screaming at each other. As usual, our parents were on another random business trip in Dubai. Their cliche excuse to fuck in fancy hotel rooms.So, nobody was there to stop us. Just the two of us, screaming at each other across the kitchen island.Next thing I knew, he moved to where I was and gripped me hard by my throat. Just hard enough to shut me up.My back hit the table as he pushed me backwards, his hands surely going to leave bruises.“You need to learn when to keep

JESS'S POVMy voice was so sore. Mom followed me around asking if I had COVID, worried I would infect the house. If only she knew it was Blane's cock that hammered my voice into nonexistence.My titties also had faint mark lines from when he roughly squeezed and played with them. I swallowed saliva every second just to feel the ache in my mouth, my pussy clenching thinking about his black cock in there again.There was something really wrong with me.But all that changed when he brought her home.I was in the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water, when I heard the front door open, then his deep rumbling laugh. Then a girl's soft giggle, like whatever he said, was the funniest thing she's ever heard. "Ashley, Dad....this is Kayla. My girlfriend."The bottle slipped from my hands and landed on the floor with a dull thud. What the hell?I quickly picked it up and dumped it back in the fridge. Stepping into the hallway, and there she was. A light-skinned black girl with long braids, a