Novel & Cerita Ex Wife Temptation

This girl is a temptress and she is going to be the death of me if I ever allow her. “Well, I wasn’t expecting you to sign the papers, and anyhow, what harm could there be in trying?” She took another sip of her wine. “However, as you can see, I believe I have taken enough shit from you. If you are determined to avoid signing the divorce papers, there is no harm in transforming this residence into a little demon castle. After all, I have numerous men available to offer my pussy right here under this roof. It will cause no harm. After all, the supposed husband is a buffoon. Having a small whore of a wife would be enjoyable. Don’t you think, Christopher Grayston?”

After ordering one black coffee, Amelia became happy and entered the cafe and picked up a newspaper. She read the news intently while drinking coffee when she saw Zandar’s information in the celebrity column. “Another drama about a big business family!!! Often, rich people have become the center of gossip of ordinary people, and this time also one of those gossips, don’t know if it's true or false. Still, I can say this will be the year’s biggest gossip; one of Zandar’s heirs, Mr. Evan Zandar, reported getting Ms. Sasha David, a super hot model and an actress pregnant by their affair.

[ Davian ] I stormed out of the house,anger pulsating in my veins.I can not stand that gold digger bitch called my wife.She has ruined everything.Did she really think I would enjoy a real fucking honeymoon with her. Well only in her nightmares. Right now I am driving off to meet the woman who can give me an amazing distraction from my conspired marriage.The woman I had sex with for the last time and now I badly need to release the sexual tension arising inside me with passing moments but how am I going to tame the hot tempered woman.

She smirks. “Mmm, yes, please,” I groan. I am sure this is the best way to make me forget. My wife really was amazing! I am sure many men would have been slapped or screamed at if they did half of what I did last night. “I can show you how a lap dance is supposed to be,” She purrs. “Fuck, yes, please,” I moan, kissing her roughly. God, I loved this woman more than anything in this world. I couldn’t believe that she was all mine for the rest of our lives.

Sikha asked as I shook my head in no, innocently, she replied, "If you fail to do as they say, then they will force you into prostitution, slavery, feed you to their pets, sell your body parts on the black market, and worse that you do not want me to complete. We hope you go through each one of these,” I ignored the chill that ran down my spine as Javed threw a bag of clothes and other essentials to me, “Quickly get ready I’ll be back in fifteen minutes to take you,” Sikha ordered me and left alongside her husband. What did I do wrong to deserve all of this? But if that’s how God has written my fate I’ve no choice but to accept it no matter what.

He heard about these contract marriages a lot these days. “And I am sure she would blindly sign it just to prove that she is not a gold digger. And Compagno, seeing your madness I can say you won't be satisfied with just one time with her. Get married to her, Show her how good of Lover and husband Viso D'Angelo could be. Get full of your lustful desires with her body and once you get tired of her, which I doubt would be anytime sooner, Divorce her. I am sure you don't care about her feelings. Women are a nuisance! You paid twenty-five million for her, you deserve to keep her until you get bored with her." Evan let out a dramatic sigh after giving his long useful lecture.

“Everything is unstable right now.” “I know,” I reply. “And you are still thinking about marriage?” “I am still thinking about her. If marriage is the only way I will keep her near.” Aksel shakes his head slowly. “She makes you reckless.” “She makes me human. The same human our father tried to beat out of me. He tortured me for months, Aksel. If she can tame that beast, then I will let her.” He does not respond, but after a few minutes, he drops into his chair behind his desk. His eyes narrow. “And will you make her?”

"Have I made myself clear?" "Yes, sir." She firmly replied. "Don't ever nod when I speak to you." He snaps. "You were not born mute." He tore his eyes away from her. His gaze drops to the files in his desk. " I want all the documents on the Blackwell deal on my table right now." He ordered. What the hell is wrong with this grumpy rich ass? She fumes inwardly. Do I look like one of the maids in his palace? Maybe I do look like one now with my long skirt and all but… Oh, Lord help me survive this.

The walls were aged and yellow. The curtains were unable to close correctly. On the carpet there were stains I didn't want to look at because they disgusted me. However I could now only afford it, no lavish place or expensive food and wine or whatever. I still couldn't believe that Seth, the former CFO of Sinclair Cosmetics, was hiding like a rat. I gazed at the TV screen and I was angry as the same news clip was replayed. Standing tall in that dumb black suit, Selene my ex wife delivered speeches as if she were a member of the royal family. She had given me a blow I might get her gummy recover from and I hated her more than anything.

“Tom, you’ll drive me to Temptations by 11pm tonight.” He turned back, surprise all over his face. “What?” I gave him a stern look, my tits still heaving from how worked up I was. Temptations is that strip club where everything goes down raw. It’s worse than Sodom and Gomorrah in there girls dancing naked, hands all over bodies, live sex shows on stage, orgies in the back rooms, people fucking right in front of everyone, cum and moans everywhere. Strictly 21+ and no limits.