Cheating Bbw Novels & Stories

She wasn't part of our agreement. Me: If one more .. I stop typing right as another message pops into the chat box. Babe: I loved you with my whole heart and you left me for a bitch that's already cheating on your ass with someone else. My brows furrow as I try to make sense of what she's saying. But luckily she sends something else. It's a picture of Thea with another man dancing with his hands everywhere. She's smiling. Babe even proceeds to send a video and I play it right before I blacked out of consciousness. Everything I did after that felt like I was looking through another persons eyes. It felt like a vision.

Liam reclined back into his seat more, an amused smile that I ached to wipe off his face on display. “Do enlighten us.” he urged me. I drank again from my cup and realized my cappuccino was gone. I had finished it. I leaned forward on the table in Liam’s direction. “The arrogant type and the cheating type.” No one said a word. I cleared my throat and went on. “Most especially the cheating kind.” No one still said a word but I knew I was on point when Liam cocked an eyebrow. “The cheating kind are the utmost worse because they claim to love their partner but they still go about spreading the legs of anything that has hole. They are total devils.”

William growled at me. I retorted mockingly, "I'm nowhere near as pathetic as you. Despite knowing that Marissa and I are about to get married, you shamelessly stick to her anyway. You didn't even mind having sex with her in the bathroom of a clubhouse. I feel ashamed on your behalf. Aren't you afraid you might catch some kind of disease from doing it in a public space?" William flew into a rage and punched me. Before I could retaliate, he dumped the steaming bowl of soup all over himself and screamed in pain.

“And what are you then? Her savior? Oh please, don’t make me laugh. Everyone knows your secret. You are not better than me. You don’t keep women. You use them and toss them aside like trash.” Gasps erupted from the pack wolves in the distance. No one spoke to the Chairman that way. But Damian didn’t falter. Instead, he stepped closer, closing the space between him and Ethan until dominance poured off him in waves. My knees threatened to give way under the sheer force of it. “You’re right,” Damian said calmly. “I never keep women.” His eyes cut to me, dark and burning. “Until I met her.” The world stopped. My chest constricted so tightly I could barely breathe.

"Are you going to record this again?" “Come on, Brian’s coming over in two weeks. I want to bury my dick inside you one last time before I return to Rexam," Logan said with a smirk. "And yes, I'm recording us in bed so I can masturbate in my alone time." “Oh my God, another scandal!” Serena Vander exclaimed. “So Brian was cheating with Gwen… while Gwen was cheating on Brian with his best friend? What is this? Some kind of rotation?”

'Our mate bond with Calista is true and genuine, and I don’t think she ever cheated on you, because our mate's bond with her never wavered, not even for once. ‘How can you say that she never cheated on me? Can’t you see the clear evidence?’ I blurted out with rage; I had forgotten that I couldn't see. ‘SHIT! I mean, how can my seeds be tawny, it doesn’t make any sense at all. She probably exploited the fact that we are blind to get the deek of a tawny bastard… or am I not satisfying her enough???'

Who knew watching p**n was considered cheating? Shit! I was fucking thirsty for her now. Gabrielle Smith was the hottest woman I'd ever seen, and her temper drove me fucking insane. Jinx was bucking around in my head as he watched our little mate's breasts jiggling as she yelled at us. "Cupcake, please get a grip babe, and let me explain - you see - " "Oh dare you tell me to get a grip?" She cut me off. "I'll get a grip on your throat in a minute, you inconsiderate cheater."

Gleck smirked, annoying hir brother. “What I was just saying is I already have my mate with me. Ryler also has a mate. If we were to continue what you suggested, that would count as cheating,” Brian explained. “Since when did you care if you are cheating or not?” “Enough. Let’s do it. But I won’t let you f*ck her. Understood?” I said, butting in. I look at Ezra and she’s completely confused about what we are talking about. When my eyes landed on her naked body, I notice some dried melted wax on her breasts as well as some small burns.

ERICA “Are you cheating on my papa?” “What?” I stared at her and realised she was totally serious. I scoffed and a chuckle left me as even the prospect of cheating on a man like Antonio was laughable to me. I met her eyes and replied, “No. I’m not cheating on him. And I can see that you’d like for that to be the case, but unfortunately for you I am not that kind of a woman. Neither I’m a cheater and nor I’m a gold digger of which you accused me without knowing me.”

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.