All Chapters of Caught Peeping at My Husband’s Coworker: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

My name was Suzanna Chapman. I was a married woman with a strong appetite.The problem was my husband, Luis. After he turned thirty-five, his stamina started going downhill fast. He used to last a couple of minutes. Now, he barely made it to thirty seconds before he was already out of breath and rolling off the bed.Me?I was just getting started.That restless itch would build inside me, impossible to ignore. In the end, I had no choice but to sneak out a little toy and take care of it myself. When I finished, I turned my head and looked at Luis, already fast asleep beside me, and a wave of irritation rose so sharply that I almost wanted to scream.I slipped out of bed and headed to the living room for some water. However, as I passed by the room where Luis's coworker was staying, I heard soft, muffled moans drifting from inside.The sound struck me like a spark, reigniting the itch I had just managed to suppress.I froze in my tracks.Before I could stop myself, I leaned in.

I wanted to tell Hank to stop, to really stop.However, I did not dare open my mouth because I was afraid that if I did, it would not be words that came out, but something else entirely.While I was still tangled in my rising panic, Hank's voice drifted into my ear again."I heard everything."My eyelid twitched, and I hurried to ask what he meant and what exactly he had heard. He leaned in closer, letting out a low laugh right beside my ear."Luis… He's kind of weak, huh?"My heart stuttered.How did he know that?The embarrassment hit me all at once, sharp and suffocating, making me feel like I could disappear on the spot.I let out a frustrated huff. "Hey! How could you eavesdrop on a married couple like that?"Hank only chuckled, that same teasing edge lingering in his voice."Suzanna, weren't you the one peeking through my door while I was with my girlfriend?"We share the same hobby. We're a perfect match."His words made my face burn even hotter."That's nonsense.

I wanted to tell Hank to stop.However, in that split second of hesitation, Hank's hand had already slipped beneath the hem of my shirt.His palm was rough from the hard labor he did, and it moved slowly along my side, lingering before brushing past again. The faint friction sent a strange sensation through me, part discomfort, part something I did not even want to name, spreading across my skin like a quiet current.I tried to struggle one more time. However, Hank had clearly run out of patience. He wrapped an arm around my waist, lifted me effortlessly, and carried me toward the bedroom in just a few quick steps.The world tilted for a moment, and by the time I came back to my senses, I was already pressed down onto the bed. He lowered his head, burying his face near my neck as he drew in a deep breath. "Suzanna," he said with a low laugh, "the way you smell… It's driving me crazy."Instinctively, I pushed against his chest, but the heat of his skin threw my heartbeat off rhythm

Right then, Hank rushed out of his room and pulled me behind him. With a casual smile, he told Luis, "Luis, things were fine just a second ago. Why are you two suddenly fighting again?""Hank, move," Luis said calmly. "This is between her and me."He gritted his teeth, barely holding back his anger."I've been too easy on her lately. That's why she thinks she can challenge me whenever she wants. Today, I'll make sure she remembers the price."As he spoke, Hank reached out and grabbed the broom from Luis's grip."Luis, come on. Let it go," he said, his tone casual. "It's getting late. We still need to get to work."After saying that, he turned and gave me a quick look, signaling for me to go back to my room. Then, he hooked an arm around Luis's shoulders, telling him to give me a little grace and promising to take him out for drinks another day.After a few more words, Hank finally managed to pull Luis away. I returned to the bedroom and collapsed onto the bed.The moment I la