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"Let's go inside she whispers to me after she stops with the kissing, her eyes were darker with so much desire in them. We came out of the water dripping from our bodies as she passed me a towel, which we both used to dry and cover our bodies." Marcus's body was pressed against my skin, and I could still feel his cock against my skin, as Professor Rodriguez led us the way to their room. The room was so chill and cool fresh air passed through my nostrils while I walked inside the room, it was soft and dimly lit. Without thinking about anything she pushed me on the bed as she followed me her body moving over mine, her boobs felt heavy against my chest. My hand reached for her body, it felt so

The ballroom glittered with crystal chandeliers and fake smiles. Isabella stood beside Damien in her custom white gown, the silk so thin it clung to every curve like a second skin. Cameras flashed as guests toasted the “love story” of the year. No one knew the truth—this was a cage dressed in diamonds. Damien’s large hand rested possessively on the small of her back, fingers slipping under the low-cut fabric to stroke the bare swell of her ass.

Lying in bed, unable to sleep, I scrolled through short videos when a recommendation popped up—someone I might know. It was a video from someone with the ID: I Love Chris. Something compelled me to click on it. It was a girl's video diary about secretly loving a man. The latest post showed her location in Louville. The caption read, "The man I've loved for ten years is getting married next month. I want to be brave and confess. Wish me luck!" In the thumbnail she posted, I saw a familiar hand—a hand wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger. It belonged to Christopher.

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I met my girl one afternoon while watching the sunset. She's a young and stunning girl, and she fell in love with me too. We got married last month, right after my divorce from my ex, whom I don't know where she is anymore. I didn't want to hear any news from Brazil. I simply erased that country from my life. I just want to live and enjoy my girl. She's a bit shallow, but that's not what interests me about her. It's her delicious body that I'm interested in. I know she doesn't love me, but we didn't deceive each other. We made an agreement: I provide a good life for her, and she gives me enjoyable sex whenever I want. And that's how we're living, no problems. I don't know how long this will

And as if on cue, I heard him excuse himself after giving me another peck on my lips, then hastily strode to his circle of friends that I was not fond of. I was watching him the whole time as the scene unfold in front of my naked eyes. I bet no one saw it but me. Lorenzo Gomez, my elusive bachelor of a boyfriend, sneakily kissed a woman on the lips who was not me. I smirked. If people would've learned about it, they would certainly call me a martyr or a masochist for letting it happen, and worse watching it even. But they would get it wrong. Because neither am I any of the two. That scene was never new to me anymore. I could even write a book with the long list of women he banged and kissed