Affair Book Novels & Stories

he asked his eyes fixed on the paper on the table. “Good, we can eat dinner together if you want” “I will come pick you up” he said and cut the call. ~ Yasmin prepare to pack her things and check carefully not to leave anything behind, rather than the usual enthusiasm she started work with, she is more of distress and worries. The words Tasha said to her are still roaming around her mind and just wouldn’t clear off. “An affair? Is she really having an affair with him?” Being a married man makes it an affair, Yasmin has never thought of this fact neither did it occur to her that she has been in love with someone else’s husband all these years.

"I'm really sorry that you have to witness this Olivia. It was never my intention to—" "Are you apologizing to her right now? Are you seriously doing that in front of me? I am the one who had walked in on both of you unannounced and canoodling with each other. I'm the one who had come into your office to see a woman that you had an affair with working by your side as your secretary." She stated fiercely.

My heart skipped, my chest pounding, my pulse, jumping I grabbed it — Nothing. Just a dumb weather alert. I let out a breath that wasn’t relief. Nightshade was definitely ignoring me. Levi was intentionally driving into my emotional cracks. Come to think of it, all the men I've encountered so far just wanted one thing. Sex. And I'm definitely sure that's what Levi wants. I sat back on the counter, pouring the juice inside the glass, as the memories of Atticus and me came flooding down. I set my phone face down on the counter.

I don't know why he was still following and begging me, right after serving me a very messy divorce. I almost couldn't believe that he had cheated on me until I saw his assistant’s baby bump. She had strutted into my apartment flaunting it to me as she detailed how long their affair had been going on and how stupid and ignorant I had been. She had even paid news outlets to publish their affair. The elevator dinged and I dragged my luggage bag with me as I walked out of the elevator. Immediately I stepped out, I felt his clammy hands grab my arm and I had to push down the urge to vomit. I wonder how I used to love his hands on me.

There’s Luca but I see him more of an acquaintance but oh well he considers me a friend. They were both supposed to fly down here in 2 hours and my day had just been ruined by one slut. God forbid I actually loved her. I know how the cheating accident broke me especially the fact she was the first girl I decided to date after abstaining from girls due to my bad history with them but then she turned out like them.

Why stop now? When we got back to the ranch, Ryan asked if I wanted to go horseback riding. I declined, so he headed to the studio to work on some music for the band, and I wandered into the library. It was just a small room with bookshelves on every wall and a comfortable desk and chair in the center. As for books, there was a little bit of everything, from World War II pulp fiction military novels (which I’m assuming had belonged to Ryan’s grandfather) to Jane Austen to Harold Robbins paperbacks. I went unconventional (for me) and settled on a book titled Papillon about a French safecracker in the mid 20th century who was sentenced to life on Devil’s Island. The paperback’s cover – which w

Fifty Shades of Grey. He remembered the time Rohan came to his house with this exact book, laughing like crazy because his stepdad had caught one of his stepsisters, only twelve years old, trying to read it. The man had lost it. To make things worse, Harry had read some of it out loud, and both Rohan and Skull had nearly passed out from laughing. And now here it was, in Daisy’s hands. Why in the world was sweet Daisy reading this nonsense? And worse… why did the thought turn him on? Jaxon dropped into the seat beside her and noticed how she tensed slightly. “You read this stuff?” he asked, managing to keep a straight face, though it was hard.

Brandon “I take it you and your husband are yet to settle?” I asked Allison as I placed my car in drive, backing out of the parking lot of the restaurant. I glanced at her and I saw that the expression on her face looked like something heavy was weighing on her mind. “He had an affair once,” she said out of the blue, “it was very intense… they had a child together,” I could hear the pain in her voice. “I am so sorry, Allison,” I said, “I had no idea.”

I whispered in her ear, “are you sure you just came to drop off a file? Or do you want something else?” She smirked. “Let’s just say… I missed you, sir.” She wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body against mine. Her voice was breathy, teasing. “Unbutton my shirt,” she whispered. Jane and I had been having an affair for three years. No matter how many times I had seen those perfect breasts, they still excited me. Unlike Andrea, who was boring—dull in bed, uninteresting. Jane was adventurous. I lifted her onto my desk, my eyes hungry.

" He told her. "I woke up late, around seven-ish, and made Jon's breakfast like usual. He left for work and I went back to bed. I got back up an hour later and got dressed, then headed to work. I had dinner with Nicki Moulton after work to go over our book club reading. We both knew about my husband and his wife having an affair, and since Le American was getting busy, we decided to go talk about what to do at his house." "How did you know Mrs. Moulton was having an affair with your husband exactly?"