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“Miss Jane, I know you had no choice but to choose me. If you don’t want to get pregnant, I won’t force you.” I froze instantly. Why was Marcus acting differently from our previous life? Subconsciously, I turned around, only to accidentally crash into his chest. The scent of cedarwood mixed with leather surrounded me, cold and clean. I quickly looked up at him and spoke seriously, word by word. “Marcus, I chose you willingly. I’ll take responsibility as your wife. We’re family now, and I hope we can get along well.” A slight ripple passed through his eyes. “Alright. I’ll be a good husband, too. But there’s a secret I need to tell you…”

Nathan scoffed, a sly smirk settling around his lips as he signaled to Luke to lock the door and guard it. “I’m offended, were you not expecting me, Kendrick? After what you did…to my wife?” Nathan sneered as he circled around the bed like a predator hunting for his prey and waiting for when to strike. "What are you talking about, man?" Kendrick asked, his voice laced with feigned innocence. He paused, his eyes narrowing as he stretched out a finger, his gaze locking onto Nathan's face. "Oh, it's you. Nathan. I thought you were still on your honeymoon with that..slut," he spat, his lips curling in distaste. "And I didn't do anything to your...wife. She came to me, begging for a fu

As Seattle blurred past the windows, I realized that James Morrison had given me the most incredible gift—not just freedom from an unwanted marriage, but proof that love comes in many forms. Some love holds on desperately. Some love sacrifices everything. And some love fights like hell when the people it protects are in danger. Today we'd discover which kind of love was strongest. And whether Emma Romano's family was brave enough to deserve the little girl who'd just proved she was braver than all of them. The wedding that wasn't had become a war that was. And this time, we were fighting for keeps.

“Give that man the respect he deserves. It’s easy to break the law, but it’s not easy to build the billion-dollar empire he’s started entirely on his own. That takes guts. That takes brains. And it takes big balls too.” “You’re seriously going to hold out on me?” Esme asked as she sat across from me. “Come on, that gorgeous man took you to pound town, and you ain’t gonna share the details?” Her third glass of wine sat in front of her, and she pried more than usual because her blood alcohol level had spiked. “We had sex. That’s it.” “You’ve told me some personal stuff about your lovers over the last two years. And then with this guy—” “This guy is my husband now. It feels weird to share intim

"I had one of the greatest weekends ever. But I don't know if it will ever be the same. I'm kind of nervous about the idea of coming out here with the specific intention of wife swapping, which I think is what we're talking about here." "Let's call it wife sharing. How did you feel about being naked for two days?" "I loved it. Didn't expect to, but it was great." "I'd like to try it again," she finally admitted. "And I swear, I don't know if we'd ever find another couple we're so compatible with." "The fact they have a great little cabin out here ain't too bad, either."

"I'm therefore blessed to have married you , you are an epitome of beauty , as well as a culinary expert , I could not wish for anything more in woman" "Thanks so much darling" There was a descerribled trace of uneasiness in her voice which Dr Ryan observed "Is anything the matter? He was looking at her in earnest every inch concerned "Not at all , I was thinking if the salt I put was much" she had lied Dr Ryan smiled with pleasure , he was highly impressed with his wife's concern for his satisfaction "It's simply wonderful" "Thanks daring. am glad you love it" That was how she continued to feed him until one day , he had forgotten an important document at home and had left for work

She could also tell that her texting Trevor had an effect on her husband because he had to keep repositioning his cock in his pants to hide his hard-on. What were her fantasies? Swinging was a major one, of course, and they were doing that, but what else did she want to accomplish? When they first started talking about venturing out into swinging community, opening their marriage up to outside sexual adventures, she had told Darren that she wanted to experience all of those firsts again—first kiss, first hug, first fuck. Every encounter they had would be filled with those firsts, so what else did she want to experience? She chuckled to herself. I want it all, she thought. However, what she s

Nikolai groaned deeply as the cold hit him. I leaned in and licked it off slowly, savoring the sweet-salty mix. Then I took him into my mouth, sucking hard, bobbing my head while my tongue swirled around the cold cream. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper, gagging slightly when he hit the back of my throat. “Fuck, just like that,” he growled, fingers tightening in my hair. “Suck your husband’s cock like the dirty little wife you are.” I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse. I sucked him sloppily, ice cream and spit dripping down my chin, until he was rock hard and throbbing.

We had struggled through thick and thin, and just this year, our company had finally started to hit its stride, with revenues crossing the 10-million mark. What a "true love" she had—coming back only when our company became successful! Just as I was thinking this, the screen flickered again, revealing two new lines of text. [The soul-swap system has been activated. You may designate two individuals to swap souls. [Available subjects: Declan, Camilla. Do you wish to swap their souls? Yes. No.] I couldn't wait to see what would happen once the "dream girl" got a taste of Declan's life—his body, his wealth. I'd love to see if she still believed in "true love" then.