Hotwife Encounters Novels & Stories

olded, cheeks flushing as she waddled towards her mother-in-law. “Oh please,” Anna groaned. “Someone spray him with cold water before he fucks her right here.” ⸻ They spent the afternoon setting up activities, not the regular camping kind, of course. Well, Victoria had scheduled card games, charades, a wine-and-cheese tasting table that was also a bingo station, and a romantic playlist floating through invisible speakers hidden in the trees. The whole thing felt more like a high-society reality show than a family getaway, and Rachel adored every second of it. Especially when she caught Nathan watching her from across the clearing, his mouth curved into that lazy, head-over-heels smirk t

Even though she had a lot of debts, she would never want to marry that man, even if it's just a marriage contract it will still hurt her pride. That afternoon she returned to the apartment feeling uneasy, she was very angry and annoyed with Nicholas Anthony but the picture of what they did last night also made her feel very strange, maybe because it was her first time having sex with someone. When she was about to enter the lobby, her cell phone suddenly rang, from her mother. She pulled over and sat on a sofa that was there and then pushed the green button to accept the call. "Hey, Mom!" she greeted cheerfully, even smiling just so her mother wouldn't guess what was happening to him.

He kissed her forehead. “Love you too.” She kissed his neck. “So stop being jealous now.” “Can’t promise that, wifey.” Atticus rolled her eyes and stepped away from him. “Entertain your friends. I’ll entertain their wives,” she suggested. “Okay.” She moved away from Phoenix and approached the wives of his friends, who were gathered around the coffee table. “Hey,” she greeted them. “Atticus!” Mhelanie was the first to approach, hugging her and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “How are you? It’s been two years since we last saw you. The Bachelor Wife’s Club missed your presence.”

Clint was still waiting outside by the car, calm and composed. “Clint,” I snapped as the doors closed behind me, “do you have any idea if my wife has gotten home?” I couldn’t tell even him that the woman who was currently parading around as my wife was her twin sister. I trusted Clint with my life but this was something I wasn’t willing to share. Not yet at least. He didn’t miss a beat. “Adam informed me that your wife is in Vermont, sir. She was asked to be driven then.”

Jewel POV I could barely move what I saw, as the noise inside the bar suddenly disappeared. I could see the fear in my husband's eyes and the woman bowed as if ashamed of what had happened. Based on the rumors of other employees, it looks like she is just a beginner because she doesn't seem to know that the guy she was flirting with is already married. I don’t know what my reaction will be because of what I witnessed. I can't quite imagine that Thunder will be able to betray me after all we've been through. I just smiled bitterly.

At some point, I started tearing up, and my tears were now dampening my cheeks. I was still consumed by my thoughts. In my previous lifetime, it was on this very day that I lost my dignity and reputation as a woman. While I was unconscious, a group of people stormed into the room and woke me up. Before I could realize what was happening, I heard the voice of my husband, Andrew Stone, ringing out icily. "Ella Turner, is this the birthday surprise you prepared for me?" When I tried to get up, I realized that there was an arm around my waist. A sense of unease crept through me, and I heard the repulsive voice of an unfamiliar man asking me, "Did you enjoy yourself?"

Present Days skipped The days passed away fast and today was their mehendi ceremony. In these 5 days she got to know about him a little much more and even for went shopping, dinner, outing not alone but Sammy, Farha and Ira with them. She was getting comfortable with his closeness but the spark they felt was always something else. Last night while they were in Juhu Chaupati having a night walk while others were running behind each other.

Papa gave a warned squeeze to my wrist, and then with a sigh, he let go. “Hurry back, I need to introduce you to more guests.” More old freaky, shameless men who think with organs between their legs. I gave a small smile to his guest, mumbling a small sorry with a slight bow as I turned around. As I walked to the far left where restroom was, I caught a murmur of voices and drunken laughs of people drowning themselves in alcohol. I could see old men with their young wives, all glammed up and perfumed, smiling at every rubbish escaping their so-called husband’s mouths. I was not oblivious to the idea that Papa brought me here to find a potential husband for me. My fists clenched beside my side

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

After 16 straight hours in surgery, I managed to save his lower back and legs. When I finally stepped out of the operating room, dizziness washed over me. I could barely walk straight. Passing by the break room, I overheard the nurses huddled together, whispering. "Dr. Holt is so pathetic. He actually operated on his wife's boy toy. I can't believe he'd put up with that!" "He probably can't bear to lose his wife's money. But after this, he'll definitely be replaced." "I heard the guy hurt his back in his wife's bed, if you know what I mean."