Novel & Cerita Affair Novels

More… specific. I read romance novels and decided the first step to getting his attention was to make him see me as something other than Jane’s little friend. I started wearing shorter skirts when I knew I’d see him. Tighter tops. I’d pull my hair up to expose my neck, mimicking gestures I’d seen in movies. But he never gave me a second glance. Not until I went for the nuclear option. Last night, I sent him photos. Not just any photos. Explicit ones. Carefully angled, lit by the dim lamp in my dorm room, leaving nothing to the imagination. I sent them to his private email, the one I’d memorized from seeing it on paperwork years ago.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

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

As if sensing her presence, the man turned around. Isabella’s breath caught in her throat as her eyes locked onto his face. It really was him! Dominic! The man she had shared a fleeting, intense night with—the same man who was now, without a doubt, the CEO of Titan Holdings. The man who already has a wife…and the man she unintentionally had an affair with! 'What the hell have I gotten myself into?!’

"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

“I wouldn't stand for that if I were your wife. I couldn't condone you having an affair with that woman. I didn't even like her.” “Oh, I see… If you had liked her, it would have been a different matter.” “Don't be ridiculous! And I certainly wouldn't be your real wife. I may have been reading too many romance novels, but I think I prefer the way they turn out.” “You do?” He looked surprised. “But they usually end up with the hero and the heroine in each other's arms, don't they?” “Well, yes, but… We won't! And that's why you aren't ever going to make love to me. I happen to believe that sort of thing should only happen between people who love each other.”

Comments one lady, and another burst out laughing. Both are two middle-aged ladies who work in the house full time. I don't mind changing in front of them, not when the subject is more than my interest. “ From what I hear, he traveled on business, accompanied by beautiful models” So it is true! She is having an affair with a man connected to fashion. However, it doesn't seem to be going well. And this Jean must be a very close friend, so that she can boss and boss the servants around as she pleases.

"No. If I will have you, it's going to be an affair. You and me." Andrius' words made Anya stilled. She was going to be the billionaire's secret affair. Why not?

Celestine told me. I laughed. “All I want is sex, nothing more.” I told Celestine who laughed at me so hard making me wonder whether I said something funny. “You know, you have never had an affair. I can really tell. Let me tell you, we women pretend like sex does not matter, but trust me, once you get fantastic sex from a man, you will go crazy for him. You will always think about him. You will begin to resent your husband and might end up falling in love with your other man. Unlike men whose affairs are always so physical, women end up being emotional and wrecks everything.” Celestine told me. She made me think of the possibilities of me falling in love with Ken.

With a helpless little moan, she caught his dark head in her hands, as if to keep him there and capture that exclusive pleasure forever. It was no different for Betty. Had she lain passive beneath him, he knew he would never have forced her. But her mouth clung to his. He felt her shiver with sensation, arching into his hands and mouth as if he were all that she craved. Her blind Acceptance of his every caress sent his ardour spiralling. His blood was boiling, his rod near to bursting the bounds of his skin. But he would not hurry his possession of her, for he wanted the memory of this night to remain branded in her heart forever……