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No one dared question her. Two days later, the results came in. They dragged in a former hotel security guard—flew him back from some town miles away to the Bureau. The second he heard how bad this could get, he went pale and cracked. "Two months ago, I was outside Ms. Sweeney's office. Heard her arguing on speaker. Sounded like her husband's grandfather. He had proof—her affair, a kid—and wanted to expose her, make his grandson divorce her." I watched the recording, fists clenched so tight my fingers went white.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

A girl from the other table said with a low voice. The other one next to him giggled. “Totally. Mister Black is a total package from head to toe. Unfortunately, the news just boomed that his wife already came back with their son.” “Right? It’s all over the news, though I wasn’t able to see the woman’s face because the picture was censored. His wife is so lucky, I wish I can have a husband like our boss’ looks and charm.” The girl’s voice was obviously disappointed. I saw how the other one tapped the two ladies shoulders. “Excluding his scary personality of course.” She whispered yet I was able to hear it because they’re near me.

A LOVING HUSBAND AND A BIRTHDAY PRESENT 1 I knew exactly what my wife needed for her birthday. For years I had watched Elena, my beloved wife, lose herself in gay p**n. The first time I caught her, she was on our bed with her legs spread obscenely wide, three fingers buried deep in her soaked pussy while she pinched and pulled her heavy tits. On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor.

I followed her, amused. “Hold on,” I said gently. “You need to wash your hands first.” “Oops! Okay!” she replied, quickly going to wash up before returning to the table. I served her, then sat down with my own plate. We ate quietly for a few moments until she looked up at me. “Are you really my brother’s wife?” she asked curiously. “Yes, I am,” I nodded. “Cool! I finally have someone to play with besides Andrea. She’s always on her phone doing boring teen stuff. She says playing is childish.”

A voice said. Bryan snapped out of his thoughts and he looked up to see his wife standing next to him. As usual, she was dressed elegantly and looked pretty as always but not as pretty as Alessa. ‘Why did I just do that?’ he thought. “Bryan,” she called. “Huh?” “Billionaire’s ex-wife returns after six years… “ “I heard you the first time.” he cut her off. “Good, care to explain what the hell happened?” she asked sternly.

Big fingers tighten on my hips and that’s the only warning I get before he impales me once more, filling me more than I think I can manage. “You just can’t help it, can you?” His wife sounds almost breathless, her nipples growing hard and prominent, almost visible through the soft material of her gown. “You’re an animal.” She can try to hide it all she wants but her body has betrayed her. She’s turned on from watching her husband fuck another woman. This is turning her on. “Ah, I can almost smell your arousal from here,” Mr Walter gloats. “You love seeing me fuck another woman so much? All you have to do is say so and I’ll give you a fucking show, sweetheart.”

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His wife looked deep in thought and he had the feeling that it was something that would not be good news. Walking over to her, he bent over to kiss her head, feeling again the surge of love he had always felt for her. Ria looked up, smiling. “I had a call from Bianca…Bianca Cruz,” she added, seeing the puzzled look on her husband’s handsome, dark face. “And?” asked Philippe curiously. His wife sighed.” I shall have to do something, my Capo,” she said, but the light of battle was in her bright grey eyes.

I said, pointing at the floor. I pointed at the photo of Zara and the young man and continued, "That woman is my wife." The crowd fell silent for a moment before they burst into laughter. "Where did this crazy pauper come from? Did he go insane from thinking about money too much?" "Are you blind? That woman is Mr. Alan Barrington's wife. She's the CEO of Apex Group! She would never be attracted to a pauper like you. Stop dreaming!" What was going on?