Affair Books Novels & Stories

I questioned just to take it up with the triplet. “I'm not denying something I haven't done,” Jayden said. "I haven't had girlfriends, affairs or slips like you think. I had one girlfriend and things ended badly. So I haven't ventured out with anyone else, women assume I'm trouble, so they don't even give me a chance and I haven't really met anyone interesting...until recently." That tato made me smile. “Are you flirting with me?” I asked without hesitation. “If I tell you yes, I’m in trouble?” asked Jayden in a husky, soft tone of voice.

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The next day, I'd inevitably have to drag myself to work or on a business trip, completely exhausted. It was that time of the night again. My wife slipped into a set of sexy lingerie and climbed into bed. Her soft hands wandered all over my body. Alara Golding was 26 years old this year. She was right in her prime. She had smooth, fair skin and incredible curves. That lace outfit only made it worse. Her long legs alone were enough to drive any man crazy. When we first met, I used to lift those legs every night. We were so loud that the neighbors upstairs and downstairs couldn't sleep.

She commented dryly. "That's what we should do!" Briana replied casually. "You know what? I'm just amazed that Miranda had an affair with Sir Ford while he was still alive. I didn't see them together even once," Reva said, shaking her head in utter disbelief. Briana's eyes gleamed. She'd had enough of the drama and wanted to get on with her life as soon as possible. "Let's change the topic. I no longer want to talk about Miranda and her past," she said, putting another cheese roll into her mouth and munching on them deliciously.

@iiiidlk Stay away from our President bitch secretary! @ Hannah lewis, While it is not uncommon, office affairs are often fraught with complexities. As an employer, it caused me a lot of grief. I have to make unpleasant decisions to break up a love triangle and see valuable employees leave because of scandals. Unwanted pregnancy is a nasty side-effect of this affair. @marcocoabenojar Technically, the man is a bachelor, and the woman is widowed. If they engaged in a consensual affair, what is there to fuss about?

I set out early, the morning air crisp and filled with the promise of adventure. The city had a certain magic to it, a charm that was impossible to resist. As I walked through the bustling streets, I found myself marvelling at the beautiful architecture, the quaint cafés, and the street artists capturing the essence of Paris on their canvases. I was regretting not doing this earlier. I found myself captivated by the effortless elegance of the Parisians. I stumbled upon a small bookshop and spent an hour browsing through old volumes, the scent of aged paper and ink enveloping me in a warm embrace.

They walked to a spot where no one else could hear them. “That leech! Mr. Corrigan really had an affair with Ariza!” Iris blurted out. “Really?” Emerald responded, her curiosity piqued. “Yes! Ariza went to see him yesterday. Gio told me he saw her. But he also said Mr. Corrigan didn’t meet her alone. Apparently, Corrigan’s looking for a mother for his kids now,” Iris explained.

But she stopped talking about him after she found out about his affair with the baker's wife. Are all men unfaithful? I wondered as I locked gazes with Cosimo. He sat in front of me flashing his signature arrogant smirk. With no shame whatsoever, he eyeballed me the whole way to Porto Luce, while keeping his left arm extended on ‘Miss Top Model in Florence's’ shoulders. She was so invested in playing SweetSmash; she didn't even flinch when Cosimo adjusted his pants and re-positioned his penis. I quickly glanced away, but I could not unsee his swollen groin area.

She placed her hand on my chest with her eyes going all deem and her lips being showcased to me just to draw my attention. She was obviously going to do something silly, but I was a man of my words and would never look at any other woman just as I promised Jayden, My son. I immediately moved my body away from her reach and unashamedly, she came closer again, but this time with a whisper of hate. "Abby once had an affair with Jack, she also has a baby for him, why don't you let her go when she's still lying to you, Alex?. I won't deny you, not once"

There was something dangerously beautiful about being wanted in plain sight. Talia had lived her life in well-tailored clothes and carefully crafted smiles, always polished, always predictable. But now, she wore lust like a second skin. It hummed beneath her surface when Cameron entered a room. It buzzed in her veins when his fingers brushed hers while passing a file. It burned down her spine when she caught him watching her lips while she spoke to her husband. Their secret affair had grown bolder, unrestrained, and recklessly hungry. They fucked wherever they could. In the garage. In her bathroom with the water still running. Against the wall outside Richard’s study while he talked numbers