Heated Affair Novels & Stories

There was some furniture that had strange designs and intricate carvings with striking decorations. Beatrice said that the hotel was called TARTARUS. A word that means hell in Greek mythology. "Still no news." Beatrice walked slowly into the living room of the hotel room. She let out a long sigh, busy on her cell phone while enjoying a cup of hot chocolate provided by the hotel. Cheryl closed her eyes. She was feeling tired from all the craziness that happened today. "Go to sleep. I'll wait until Rafael picks up my phone." She waved a hand casually, "It seems Rafael knows that I'm planning to disturb him. That's why he doesn't answer my call."

However, Tessa did not go into such details like Hector. “What happened?” Zayn asked. “Humiliation! It was so humiliating!” Hector sighed. He looked at Zayn with an embarrassed expression. “Tell me, which man would be able to stand it after encountering such an incident? I was so good to her. I took her in and paid off her debt of a few hundred thousand dollars. The four of us were living happily initially, who knew that after a few years with me, she…would have an affair. I caught her in the act with that man! I caught them red-handed on the bed! Director Zayn, tell me. I’m a man, a decent man. How could I put up with her?”

He couldn't help being worried. "What will they doubt?" She frowned. Manik signed. "That we're having an affair which is true. But have you ever thought about what if they tell something to your parents or in their community that when your parents are out, you stay alone with me? Do you want it to spread and your parents to know like this? You know right things like this spread faster than fire?"

"What a strange guy! She didn't want to touch her stomach again, for fear, that she might just begin to get too emotional. She has been doing that since she woke up from her unconscious state. She wanted to do something different, so she went online, and could see the comment online. Netizens always have a way of giving opinions that no one asked for. They would always act as the high and low judge in cases like this, and there will always be someone to blame. They were calling her all sort of names. Her affair had gone viral. When she was living her life, as lowly prostitute, no one saw her, no one thought she was suffering too much, but just when she hit the jackpot by dating a really weal

“Hmm, it can do, why?” “Azaria said it could. I just wondered if she was joking. Trying to find ways to be with you.” I tell him. He laughs. “No, in that instance she won't be up to her usual tricks. She is telling the truth. We may be busy for a few days, my love.” he kisses me on the head. "Think of the fun!" he winks. -------------- Dear Diary… Wow… heat is crazy. But it also makes sex pretty mindblowing too! Though having heat for days on end, surely that will kill me?! Or kill Tate?! If we are not dead, then my lady parts are most definitely going to be broken!

I felt humiliated and exposed, and I wanted nothing more than to run away and hide. As if that wasn't enough, the woman then turned to the crowd, her voice booming, "Ladies and gentlemen, I want to tell you the truth about Tom. He's been lying to all of us, but especially to Ava," She pointed at me, and I felt a flush of shame wash over me, "Tom has been having an affair with me for the past year. And now, he's trying to hide the truth from all of you." The room went silent, and the crowd stared at us in shock.

He’d found nothing and believed she must have left the city. Heath remembered the last time he saw her. They’d fought about an affair she had with some unknown idiot. Even when he showed her the photographs he had, she denied knowing who it was or even knowing where those photos were taken. This was the affair he’d come to suspect was a setup to drive Ivy away from him. He hated the thought that Monica and his mother may have conned him. Heath had to admit she stuck to her story well and wondered if she could continue with it after all this time.

Cuts of moments that made me wonder: did they have an affair while she was still my wife? "What do you mean by that, Heitor?" — I asked. He typed: "I fucked your little whore, can't you see?" I laughed weakly. I wouldn’t fall into his game. "Hum. I hope you enjoyed it." "Son of a bitch." I waited for something more. But everything had already been said. It wasn’t just about sex. It was about friendship — or the lack of it. "Stay away from Maria Vitória or I’ll fire you and kick you out of the hospital."

he tried to sound casual about it, but I heard the underlying tension in his tone. I took a minute to reply, not sure how to explain it. “No, he didn’t.” I sighed. “It’s because of Hein.” “Your sister’s husband? You had an affair.” He made his own assumptions, and I didn’t correct him. “Half-sister. I guess you can put it that way.” It was easier to explain that way. He stopped and took both my hands, turning me towards him. “Do you think they would come looking for you again?”

I was too stunned to speak. Even Aaron lost his usual playful smirk at such an absurd question. “I’m sorry,” he cleared his throat. “What do you mean?” “Has the meaning of the word affair changed now?” Kian laughed. “Let me ask you again. I don’t like to repeat myself so make sure you listen with your brain ready to comprehend. Are you having an affair with my mate?” “Kian Zephyr, what the fuck is this – what the fuck are you saying!?” I shouted.