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She says giggling. "Babe you're hard as a rock take a good look at her and tell me you don't want to fuck her"She asks me staring straight at my face. “Babe…” “No, seriously, Daniel, look at her. Isn’t she hot?” my wife asked and pointed at Chomzy ’s boobs. She started undressing. Her boobs swung as she took her top off. They were slightly bigger than my wife’s, and her nipples seemed to be already hard. She grasped them and winked at me.

This place was a far cry from Bloomingdales in New York. "You're wife? Really? Young thang like you hitched already? I thought you were going to say a girlfriend." "No, she's my wife." He smiled, thinking about Tippa how sweet she was, and how hard she worked. Bo-mi mumbled under her breath. "Disappointing, anyway." Then she smiled. "So, tell me all about her?"

Linden placed down a full plate of scrambled egg. “Good idea.” “And nobody wakes me up.” Devin just joined us. “You’re not a princess.” I chuckled in amusement. What happened to my wife suddenly becoming sassy? “Burn,” Beck said. “Aw, Mrs. Wollf. You’re glowing.” I watched her eyes grow wide. Her cheeks turn beet red. “Oh, I see,” Devin nodded in understanding. His eyes filled with humor. “Oh, please. That’s what a normal married couple does.” I smiled and kissed the top of her head. “My girl.” “Someone’s in the gate,” Beck announced as he looked at the monitor. “Fuck.”

She really was carefree and did whatever she wanted. "Nice smile.." Ethan nearly jumped when a strange voice suddenly whispered in his ear. He stepped back and frowned, looking at the woman who was eye-fucking him in the open. "I heard your convo handsome… your wife not satisfying you? It's true what they say after all… beauty is not everything." The lady dressed in pink shorts and a spaghetti top said. "Back off." Was all Ethan could say, looking at the lady in disdain. "Come on handsome. I can help you with what your wife can't give you." She whispered, taking a sip of the pina colada in her hand.

I rounded a corner and stopped dead. My father was there, tied to a chair, the timer on his chest blinking a steady, cruel red. But he wasn't alone. Standing over him was not Julian, and not Silas. It was a woman I hadn't seen in fifteen years. A woman whose death had been the foundation of my entire childhood. "Hello, Elara," my mother whispered, a cold, triumphant smile on her lips. "I see you've finally married into the family that ruined us."

Him and his wife’s age difference never really bothered him that much, especially because Kaia Navarro was the most mature woman he had ever had the pleasure of being with and sexually, she was a goddess, he never lacked for anything with her. “Come baby, I want to introduce you to someone,” Beau said, linking her arm in his as they walked towards the balcony of their living room. He had no idea how this first meeting would go but he knew it would end with Kaia chewing and spitting out someone. “Father, come meet my wife!”

Maybe never be the same but at least I can mend a few things. I took my time observing her beauty. She looked adorable in her cute sundress. Her thick brown hair were pulled back in a bun. Her face was free of any make up and as it is she didn't require any make up. She looked perfect in a heavenly way and I felt proud that this woman was once my wife. "Tristan.." I felt someone calling my name. I was brought out of my daze. I looked at my wife. Ex My mind mocked me. "What are you thinking?", my curious cat asked me

I am here with my ex-husband who doesn't trust me. I want to run away but I can't. He has blackmailed me. I can't risk my parents life to stay in my comfort zone. I roam around to search for him. I want to tell him that I want to go back. I searched everywhere. He wasn't anywhere. There were couples going into bedrooms. Crazy wife swapping business rituals for business deals. Makes me vomit. I see Arnold with a woman going into one of those bedrooms. I know well what happens inside those rooms. The woman locked the door from the inside.

Forced to taste every inch of Shena's lips to the point of restraining her from breaking the kiss. Shena was half-drunk, and her ears were divided by the whispering voices of the visitors. "What a bitch! Why is she kissing that rich CEO?!" "Isn't that guy Xavier? The CEO of a well-known company?" "Hey, who's the woman Xavier kissed? Is it his new bitch? His new money plaything?" Shena could still hear that the voices of the visitors around her were cursing her. But Shena couldn't do anything to retaliate.

Tyler POV "Mr. Mitchell? I noticed you haven't had dinner yet, so I brought your cappuccino," Mariana says, entering the room without knocking, wearing a tight and low-cut skirt. "Thank you, Mariana, but the last thing I need right now is caffeine," I shrugged, gesturing for her to leave my office and let me be alone. "Problems with your wife?" She asked, leaning on the table.