Esposa Nalgona Novels & Stories

Recalling that this was the same lady that has made her marriage life miserable some time ago, she couldn't have the hatred that clouded her mind against her. "What is that your name again? Lisa?" She asked Nina as she rubbed her fingers together while staring at her confidently. "You must know who I am, right? I am Jason's wife... The famous CEO of Prestige modeling company," She further said as she slowly tucked her hair behind her ear. "Yes... I know you," Nina replied to her, and she nodded her head. "Right... You should. I mean, how can you know the wife of your concubine? It'll be ridiculous. You know Jason is married, don't you?" She asked, maintaining a straight face this time.

“Oh. My name is Mirna. Actually, my cousin works for your husband. He was his driver months back but then he rose up the ranks to become a part of his team. Though he's always so secretive and never tells me anything about his boss's life but you know....” “And who is your cousin?“ Nadia asked, feeling her breath shortening. “Sean. I bet you know him. He's quite close to your husband right now. Oh! You are also pregnant. Look at that baby bump. But... but why are you here in this dump?...” Mirna looked around again, finding it difficult to even imagine that Anatoly's wife was walking around in a slum. Even the clothes Nadia had on didn't scream designers or limited edition brand clothings. I

How is he able to call me baby if he can’t tell me the simple three words? Oh, yeah, my name is Paula Alonso-Huppert. I am twenty-four years old, born and raised in Madrid, Spain but I am currently on some tranquilising island with my husband who is never so romantic with me. For the past eleven months, all we do is fuck and conversate in everything but not us. He gets very edgy whenever I want us to talk about us and our future; he totally dismisses me, just like now when I prodded him why he can’t say that he loves me. Now I’m fucked with this embryo in my stomach.

Logan dela Vega: You mean the bf you broke up with a week ago? Odell Lumaban: No Naia Baniaga: Oh right. You broke up with him a week ago, got back together the next day, and THEN broke up again two days later. Odell Lumaban: Actual dicks. Logan dela Vega: Thanks for clarifying that, airps9 Naia Baniaga: Stop calling me that Zoe Torres: If it helps, I think most (if not all) of us are single Danica Garcia: I’m not Logan dela Vega: YOU WERE CHEATING ON ME?!?!?!?

And the most disgusting thing that Vina did was to seduce Leonal back after she saw the man she had rejected because he was ugly and fat turned into a handsome man. He was even more interested when he found out that Leonal was the son of a rich family in Indonesia. "I can finally fully own Brother Leonal, mother. Now nothing will stand in the way of our relationship anymore." Vina is very proud to be able to follow in her mother's footsteps as a seductive woman. And God is very fair. He makes the seductress match with a man who is easily seduced. Luckily, Nayya did not get married to Leonal. If that happens. Maybe her life will be the same as the mother who has to see the presence of her hus

I managed to say. Naiara chuckled evilly and stepped in front. “Let me show you how ugly you look, my dear step-sister.” I stared as she moved to the pole in front of my soon-to-be husband, letting down her dress. Beneath, a red thong and bra highlighted her curves. She turned her face toward me, smirking. “Don’t worry. He wo–” Sonia stopped as my soon-to-be husband spanked Naiara’s ass.

"Miss, have you seen my husband?" After Maridona gave birth, she immediately lost consciousness. About three hours later, she woke up and looked for Jacoben, but he was not by her side. He didn't even see Kieran's shadow, which was odd. She expected they would be the first people she would see when she opened her eyes. "What is your husband's name, ma'am? And do you have his number so we can call him now?" the nurse offered kindly. "I don't have his number, but his name is Jacoben Alonzo."

“No importa cómo te dirijas a mí, pero lo cierto es que soy la esposa de Pablo. Todavía me eligió a mí antes que a tu culo de zorra. (It doesn't matter how you address me, but the fact remains that I am Pablo's wife. He still chose me over your slutty ass.” The sharp words were a huge jab to Cilia’s ego, but she also knew where to make Rafela hurt the most. “¿Entonces, dónde está él ahora? ¡Ups! Está muerto y enterrado. ¡Jajajaja! Eso sólo te convierte en una viuda amargada, mientras que yo tengo sexo todos los días. (So, where is he now? Oops! He's dead and buried. Hahahaha! That only makes you a bitter widow, while I get laid every day.”

His eyes looked smaller while the wrinkles on his face rested nicely around his eyes and lips. "What do you mean?" "She's related to Mendozas..." He huffed. I chuckled. I saw that... Juliana Vasquez... Carlos Mendoza's wife. But what did Esperanza have to do with Mendozas? Two notification beeps of my phone reached my ears, it was Nathan. I knew I wouldn't be experiencing something pleasant, but as I read every single word in the file that Nathan shared, my body started to heat up, and the world seemed to disappear before my eyes.

"I am Thalia Ashcroft" "No, Ma'am. Your name is Natalia Ashton. You are twenty-seven and have no known allergies. You’ve been in our system before." Thalia scoffed "Yeah right. I'm not stupid. Where is my husband? Bring him in" "Husband? Do you mean your boyfriend?" The nurse supplied. For some reason, what she said triggered Thalia making her explode in anger. "NO! I DON'T MEAN BOYFRIEND. GIDEON THANE IS MY HUSBAND!"