Adrian stumbled through the door of the guesthouse, the whiskey still burning in his veins and blurring the edges of the world. Zoe was waiting, just like she always was, curled up on the couch in nothing but a silk slip that barely reached her thighs. Her face lit up the second she saw him, a bright, hungry smile spreading across her lips.“Adrian,” she purred, rising smoothly and meeting him halfway. “You came to me again. Drunk and horny, just how I like you.”He grabbed her waist, pulling her against his body. The scent of her… vanilla and something warmer, hit him hard. “Fuck, Zoe… needed you tonight.” His words slurred slightly as he crushed his mouth to hers, kissing her with sloppy, demanding hunger. She moaned into it, parting her lips and letting his tongue invade, tasting the liquor on him while her hands worked open his shirt buttons.“You’re so fucking hard already,” she whispered against his mouth, palming the thick bulge straining his pants. “Your wife doesn’t take care
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