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Each of the women introduced herself, but no-one volunteered any details of their life, their family, or their expectations for this affair. "So, Danny," Audra began, "each of the women here are living sexless lives with successful and relatively wealthy husbands who are clearly more interested in climbing the corporate ladder and amassing more money than we'll ever need, than satisfying their wives." Audra looked around. "Their sexy, gorgeous wives, I might add." Everyone chuckled at that one. I just nodded and smiled at all of them. "We've all considered having affairs. But to my knowledge, no-one here has taken the plunge. Not yet."

"What a strange guy! She didn't want to touch her stomach again, for fear, that she might just begin to get too emotional. She has been doing that since she woke up from her unconscious state. She wanted to do something different, so she went online, and could see the comment online. Netizens always have a way of giving opinions that no one asked for. They would always act as the high and low judge in cases like this, and there will always be someone to blame. They were calling her all sort of names. Her affair had gone viral. When she was living her life, as lowly prostitute, no one saw her, no one thought she was suffering too much, but just when she hit the jackpot by dating a really weal

She knew it was going to be a long night. THE END Thank you so much for reading Forced Affairs. Please feel free to check out my other stories. Thank you.

Ishaan held her hand "I am so sorry Aarya. I don't even have the right to apologize." Aarya removed her hands as if she touched livewire. "Don't touch me Ishaan." He withdrew his hand. "A few days later we filed for a divorce". "God !! He cheated on you ?" Ishaan said aghast. "No Ishaan he got his right partner. And I released him from that sham of a marriage. I have done many mistakes and releasing him was a way of correcting one of them." She was quiet again. "But Aarya he broke your trust. He married you after knowing all the facts. He had committed and he should have kept it".

What just happened? I leaned back against the wall, closing my eyes. My body was on fire, arousal coiled low in my belly. I knew lines shouldn’t be crossed. I knew office affairs were dangerous, especially with someone like Damien Cross. But the way he looked at me… The way his voice dipped when he said my name… The way my skin tingled just from his touch… I didn’t just want more—I craved it. Later That Night I was curled on my couch in sweatpants, trying to watch a rom-com on N*****x when my phone buzzed. I grabbed it lazily, assuming it was my friend Cara. But the name that lit up the screen made me sit up straighter.

I hissed, my voice low and controlled, yet splintering beneath the surface. Clara blinked dramatically, “Wait… you know her?” She teased, cocking her head with a fake gasp. Laughter would have erupted from me if I hadn’t been the main character here.. This girl had no limit to her madness. Anna and I had hooked up last summer in New Jersey. It was fun until she started talking about wedding dresses and baby names. I ghosted the hell out of that situation and blocked her on everything. Judge me later.

His affections, it turned out, had wandered far from the confines of his home. Maite, Aaron’s ex-girlfriend, a woman with a fiery spirit and a penchant for luxury, had become the object of his clandestine affections. Their meetings were a carefully orchestrated ballet of deception, a series of stolen moments in quiet cafes and secluded hotels, carefully masked by a veneer of respectability.

Wait what? I jumped out of bed when realization hit me, and just as I thought I was sleeping with a man. It was Aiden; it's not like he was crossing a line here because he is now my husband, but he should have slept in a different room. But who am I to complain? This is part of the arrangement, to live in his world as his devoted wife. I'd heard a lot about arranged marriages, but I never imagined that such an arrangement could have a lovely and affectionate side to it; I assumed it was all about papers and legal terms with no strings connected, but Aiden's agreement has a hole that may pull me in if I'm not cautious. Who would have thought of making an agreement to exhibit affection while r

Nana said, "Will loves Maria. I know what the news is saying, but come on. He's just not the man that they are painting him to be." "Maybe not," Papa responded, a little anger coming out in his voice, "but they keep saying that he had some kind of affair. If he did that then maybe we don't know him. Maybe we never knew him." I'm sure Nana was about to object, but I couldn't take it anymore. I was angrier than I ever remembered being, and it gave me courage. I knew what affair meant. It meant that dad didn't love mom anymore and that he was sleeping with someone else. I didn't understand sex yet, not really, but I knew that affairs were Bad and Dirty and that people who had them killed their

"I married the love of my life. It is not your fault he turned out to be an asshole." Brittany stopped, stumped, in the process of handing the cup over to Stacia. "I should leave you sisters alone." She fumbled with her words. "Next time you want to know about my husband's affair, ask me. Not anyone else." Nicola stumped her once again with her unabashed candor. <><><> "I am not having an affair." Dominic Grant bellowed at his wheel-chaired grandfather. "Why is it so hard to believe?"