Scent of my mistress
She was my wife by law… and my mistress by lust. But what happens when the two collide—naked and unfiltered?
I told myself it would be the last time.
But when Ava walked into my office in heels and nothing under her coat, my resolve shattered.
She tasted like fire—
Bent over my desk, her moans swallowed by my kisses,
I forgot my vows.
I forgot Lydia.
Until Lydia texted Ava back.
Until they both showed up… and neither of them came to fight.
A sizzling tale of temptation, secrets, and a love triangle so twisted, it can only end one way: with all of them in one bed—and nothing between them.