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The heat from his body radiated into me. “So, Lila,” he said, leaning back but keeping his eyes on me. “What made you decide to come tonight?” I crossed my legs, the movement making my dress ride up a little higher on my thighs. I could feel other eyes on us now. Two men had drifted closer, listening in. “Curiosity, mostly. My friend mentioned it’s… different. Safe. Intense.” My voice dropped. “I’ve never done anything like this.”

Chapter 7: Rumors and Rage The rumors started on a Thursday. By Friday night, they were everywhere. I was scrolling on my phone in the kitchen while Ryder cooked steak (shirtless, of course, because the man was a walking distraction), when the notifications exploded. Some hockey gossip account had posted side-by-side photos: Ryder and me leaving the same hotel weeks ago, then entering our shared apartment building together. Another blurry shot from the rooftop party where his hand was clearly on my ass.

Just heat. And it’s only getting hotter.

I am still angry you didn’t tell me. Me: Ewww… Stop making inappropriate comments or I will block you. And Nooo, I am not dating and Noooo it’s not a romantic getaway. Rather, a sad occasion. Happy-Sad kinda mix. I will explain when we meet. So please hold your horses… and for love of God… don’t ever tell me again, what happens to your lady parts! Gotta go bye. I can’t read more improper messages from you and I won’t answer you anymore. BYEEEEE. Ira: Alrighty. If he is hot and single... Just fuck him and If you indeed fuck him we gotta meeet next weekend. I cannot wait weeks going crazy about details.

Nicoles POV; It's been about three days I've spent in this new school. I've made friends. At least, the one I like the most is Johan, she's small, super cute, and very friendly. She helped me open up, and has been filling me in on how dubious the boys in our class are. She's a character. Also a bomb. We are both in art class as she makes the most boring subjects fun. She has a superpower of making teachers answer questions and tell stories, instead of giving notes, till their time is up.

The two embraced again, oblivious to the rest of the world. Still smiling, Hammond passed the dining room in that wing and decided to take a break. He opened the door and said: — Hi, do you have a cup of coffee...? But he immediately spoke up and slammed the door shut. There was a couple kissing inside. Chang and Chris. The old man knew everything that was going on at the hospital, so he knew that the two young people liked each other and that they were fighting. So he was glad to see them together again. "Why, lo and behold... looks like love is in the air!" he said to himself, smiling down the hall.

His hand wrapped around my waist with out lips locked. I scrolled further down to see several news tags. “Hockey Star and PR Darling are now sharing Steamy kisses in public?” “Jax Maddox’s Camilla Drama Just Got Complicated” “Jax’s really dumps baby mama?” No. No, no, no, no, no—

I'm Joyce, a 42-year-old housewife, and I have a secret. No, I'm not having an affair or embezzling money from my husband's company. My secret is that I'm a hotwife. I love fucking strangers. The thrill of the unknown, the excitement of the forbidden, it sets my pussy on fire like nothing else. It all started a few years ago. My husband, Mark, and I had been married for over a decade, and our sex life had become routine. We'd fuck on weekends, missionary style, with the lights off. It was functional, but it wasn't exciting. I craved more.

It's been five good years yet I'm still deprived from sex and honestly it's been exhausting and emotionally draining. ****** It was past 11:30pm and I stood to go home. After drinking for the longest time, I was very horny…like really horny. I got into the car, half drunk and half aware of what I was doing. I drove back to the Blackwood Mansion. The mansion was still the same, towering amongst all other houses there. Every corner was decorated with ornamental flowers and two guards were always standing at the door. I managed to walk inside trying to hide the fact that I was really horny and not in a good condition.