Ex Wifes Temptation Novels & Stories

She was designed to ruin me; she’s my temptation. Fuck. My eyes trace her body too much. And every time her anger and disrespect hit me, I snap and remind her exactly who the fuck she’s talking to. She thinks that because of her body, I’d choose only her. Fuck that. I will never be a one-woman man—but she will be a one-man woman. She’s my wife, and she doesn’t have the right to fucking flirt. I lost my shit and killed a spy sent by the Irish mob. I was supposed to stay calm and see what the fucker was up to, but I completely lost my fucking mind when I saw my wife on top of him. Fuck.

Big fingers tighten on my hips and that’s the only warning I get before he impales me once more, filling me more than I think I can manage. “You just can’t help it, can you?” His wife sounds almost breathless, her nipples growing hard and prominent, almost visible through the soft material of her gown. “You’re an animal.” She can try to hide it all she wants but her body has betrayed her. She’s turned on from watching her husband fuck another woman. This is turning her on. “Ah, I can almost smell your arousal from here,” Mr Walter gloats. “You love seeing me fuck another woman so much? All you have to do is say so and I’ll give you a fucking show, sweetheart.”

I kicked off my shoes, my movements frantic and uncoordinated. I knew that I was overreacting, that I was being too harsh on Amelia. But I couldn't help it. If I let myself give in to temptation, it would ruin my reputation. I had to be harsh on her, no matter how much I wanted her. My thoughts were racing, and I struggled to calm my breathing. The last thing I wanted was for people to think that I had sex with my son's nanny, and Amelia, I wondered if she’s going to like it. I don’t want her to think that’s how I misbehave with my staff.

Levi raised an eyebrow, "If they felt guilty, they would have stopped." Listening to Levi's answer, Bella chuckled softly, shaking her head. “You are wrong, although I am not a psychologist, I think the two of them at some moment or moment really felt guilty and sorry towards me. But they cannot overcome the exciting temptation of adultery.” “The temptation of adultery?” Levi softly repeated her words.

Skylar relaxed into him and focussed back on the conversation as waiters arrived with their meal. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx At Skylar's request for another drink James took the opportunity to excuse himself to head to the bar, hoping that while mouths were full questions directed at Skylar would minimal. Adam quickly followed. "I'll get a couple drinks for us too hon," he said to Julia, kissing the top of her blonde hair before he hurried to catch up to James. "So, she seems nice," he said elbowing James once out of earshot. James rolled his eyes at his brother, "She is nice, now get to the point. You didn't chase after me and wait until they could

She wasn't intimidated by him today instead she was trying to intimidate him which he liked a lot. He liked his wife having control over him. Weird. He bowed his head down a little so he could come face to face with her. She didn't back away instead let him lean forward. "And what's your limit Mrs. Storm." He whispered against her lips and for a second Amelia was shook but again she reminded herself to not let him empower her. "You wouldn't like to see it Mr. Storm." She whispered in reply and this time Xander left surprised at how confidently she replied and again he liked seeing this side of his wife.

And a wealthy one. She wonders how he got this wealthy in just five years. He must be very intelligent and fucking creative. She feels turned on already. Fuck. "Look at me, Giselle. I might be taking your ex-husband very soon." She said internally while staring at Xavier. "Are you ready for the first video?" He asked. She nodded. "Yes, Mr Sheffield." "Nah, call me Xavier." She nodded. "Call me, Cameron.” Xavier chuckled a little. "Of course, Cameron."

“But I’m right. You don’t have to worry over money because your wife counts every penny she earns. It’s good to have a competent wife who wants no problem for her husband.” The words hit like cold water. My mind fogged; my jaw stung. I should have left it there, swallowed it, let dignity steer me, but Henry kept going, Luanda Ng my impatience. “Let us in on the secret. Aren’t you guys curious? How does she soothe your instability? Does she serve you in the day and at night like Isabella? What style do you give her in order to keep her devoted?”

I growled. Aaron laughed, wincing slightly. “Come on, Alex. You already got your punches in at the club. What’s this, round two?” I shoved him harder. “I warned you. I warned you to stay away from Mira.” His smirk widened. “Mira, huh? Why are you so worked up? She’s my wife.” My grip on his shirt tightened. “Ex-wife. And she wants nothing to do with you.” Aaron scoffed. “And you think she wants you?”

As she bowed her head to look at her phone, her smooth, white neck was exposed, causing several guests to subconsciously swallow their saliva. This woman was too alluring, making them want to throw her on a bed and have their way with her. Of course, none of them would be so reckless as to approach her openly; they were all quietly waiting for the right moment. Catherine's presence caused a stir in the grand hall, with all kinds of gazes directed at her — some filled with lust and desire, others with disdain and contempt. "Is she really the ex-wife of young master Gabriel?" one person whispered.