Affair Novels & Stories

"Weren't you the one crying, Alex? And then you went cold on me. But since my mom told me what happened with you, I guess it all makes sense. You had sex with me, and cheated on your fiancée, then felt regret and cried. I am sure I wasn´t even the only person you slept with." Alex looked at me, her gaze intense. I felt naked under her stare and shifted uncomfortably, taking another sip of wine. She finally spoke, "I didn't cheat on my fiancée. We were in an open relationship. She did what she wanted as long as I knew about it, and I did the same.” She swallowed, “but the first day I met you, I didn't tell her. The first day we kissed, I didn't say anything to her because you occupied my mind

He kisses her three days later. They are on the terrace after midnight, the rest of the retreat long in bed, the summer dark warm and full of insects and the smell of cut grass. She has been watching his mouth for approximately forty minutes. When she turns to say something he is already leaning toward her and the kiss , the kiss is unhurried in a way that undoes her completely. Like a man who has decided and is in absolutely no rush now that he has. She forgets what she was going to say. She forgets several other things. * * *

A kiss turned into more, and then we found ourselves in the bar's bathroom. My panties were on my knees while he shoved his thick, veiny cock in and out of my neglected pussy. Our chemistry was insane, he turned my body inside out, something that Tom couldn't do for years. I cheated on my husband, and I swore it wouldn't happen again. But now, the universe was playing a sick mind game with me. Here he was, my soon-to-be gynaecologist and my husband's close friend. Dr Marcus cleared his throat as he stood up, eyes still fixed on me, extending a hand to Tom.

His gray eyes hold me. “Tell me what's happening to you, Dom.” Dominique releases me abruptly. “You're really willing to spoil my birthday, aren't you?” “I just want to understand what's going on…” “There's nothing to understand, Kiara.” “Oh, no? I want an explanation for all your behavior.” He runs a hand through his blond hair, huffing, clearly annoyed. “I had an affair in the past. My family got involved, fucked things up and I should have done more, but I didn't”, he speaks seriously, seeming to remember something.

"Yes, I know. That's why we're also hiding this." Heidy seemed unable to control his emotions. She wanted to be angry, but she had known Chalondra since she was in diapers. Her friend had never been in love. Heidy knew that many men idolized her, but none of them could make Cha melt. Why did it have to be that adult guy? Heidy was quite frustrated. They had three seconds of silence to calm each other down. "So you guys are officially having an affair?" Heidy spoke up again. Chalondra nodded in response.

She knows that an affair can happen anytime, anywhere, and with anyone. According to what she knows from the movies, usually a man will have an affair when his wife is old or after she gives birth because her body shape changes and she can't have sex with his husband for 40 days. After that, she looked in the mirror. The mirror reflected her. For her at that time, she was so beautiful. "Now I'm beautiful, but I don't know what will happen next? Is he going to have an affair behind me with another woman or not? I'm not sure," Vega groaned inwardly.

"If you are controlled by emotions then you will not be able to think clearly, sir." The man obeyed his assistant's words, he was now trying to extinguish the burning in his chest that had been burning for a while. Raymond explained again the cause of the fight with his girlfriend. "It's just a matter of misunderstanding and ego," David muttered. Raymond, who has always been a womanizer, defines an affair as having sex, if it is just sitting together or joking with the opposite sex, it is a normal thing. Not wanting the problem to drag on, Raymond went to campus this afternoon, he wanted to pick up his girlfriend to apologize.

"Personal usually performs better anyway. People click faster on marriages than mergers." "My wife." Rhett kept his voice level. Professional. The voice he used for transactions. "I need a narrative. Unstable. Difficult. History of erratic behavior. The affair angle if you can make it stick — she's been spending time with a younger man, that part is real enough, I just need it framed correctly." "What's the timeline?" "One week. I want it ready to release within the week." "I'll need material. Photos, messages, anything with context I can work with."

Scandal " Hot topic today The Heiress of the Lanston Hotel Cindy Montreal is the lover of Giovanni Monforte, her sister's fiance" The news in the entertainment industry. Cindy is just sipping her champagne on the yacht while watching the beautiful sunset on the ocean. " What a pity!" She giggled as she put down her champagne on the mini table on her side. Cindy gets her phone and immediately dials Giovanni's number. " Darling!" She greeted him in a sad tone.

“Please believe me when I say that there are certain circumstances leading up to what has happened, and it has nothing to do with mine or Avery’s characters. You know as well as I do how nasty our world can be, and sometimes when jealousy is mixed in, rumors begin to spread.” “Jealousy?” Tom repeats in exasperation. “What the hell does jealousy have to do with you having an affair with your business partner?” There it was. That nasty word that I hated and that made Avery look like some home-wrecking whore when, in actuality, the one that truly deserved the heat and to be insulted was the wife who disappeared for many years and then returned, refusing a divorce