Kisah Hot Suami Istri Novels & Stories

She turned to him and started kissing him. James felt his hands trembling as he pulled her even closer and started responding to her kiss. His heart was thumping threatening to bust out. He has never done anything like that before and so he felt nervous and good at the same time. He deepens his kiss as both immersed themselves in each other's arms. James pulled up her gown and ripped her already-soaked pants between her knees before he entered her from behind. It was such a hot and quick action that left both of them speechless. she was so wet that he hurriedly put his thing inside her without noticing her tight entrance.

Me: He used to like me every day My husband: not so cool My husband: When I return to Jakarta, I want to meet your supervisor Me: but he scolded me because his friend told me to Me: the original is good Me: now his appearance really changed My husband: you mean? My husband: turned into a handsome man? Me: yes, but you are more handsome My husband: is he married? Me: I don’t know ,, I forgot to ask earlier My husband: if we meet again later ask yes Me: I don't think so, I don't see her wearing a wedding ring on her finger My husband: tomorrow you will go to campus, ask to change the new supervisor with Mr. Galih Me: No way! My husband: the husband's orders should not be denied, remember ...

But before I could finish, he cut me off. "Then what?" "I-It's just…" He let out a breath. "I've been to the hospital. I'm infertile, so I can't have kids. My wife mentioned earlier that you're well-built. I need you to help me give her one." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had been working here for years. How the hell did I not know Fabian was into being cheated on? Still, I wasn't about to say no. I took the money and asked, "Does Mrs. Peters know about this?"

Inside the mansion in one of the rooms, Kenan was soaking in the super luxurious bathtub with a glass of drink in his hand. His eyes were closed as he savored the victory he had just won. Today several television news outlets have broadcast the arrest of Wisnu Wiratama in one of the hotel rooms. Not because of embezzlement of company money but drugs. Wisnu was not alone but with several comfort women. A satisfied smile made Kenan's face excited. He imagined the embarrassment of the Wiratama family and how his sharp-mouthed wife would deal with the media who would not stop harassing her until Kenan stopped her.

"His step-sister that you don't even know if she really exists or if he just made it up so you don't make an even bigger scandal there?" "Chelsea, that's okay. The issue is over. The important thing is that I was enlightened and I found out from his own mouth that he's not cheating on me, that he doesn't have another woman." "I don't know about you, Dianna." "This is it, it has never happened to me that my husband has an affair, and Dave should never do that to me. But you know? That's how Lucas behaves, he's acting like those in a movie."

“Let’s drink with this lunatic.” Each of them grabbed a beer, slumping onto the floor beside Phoenix, sharing the silence and tension in the air. “You look like shit, man,” K said after taking a swig of his beer. “And you got even with your wife?” “Yeah, he did,” Tom muttered, shaking his head. Andrius sighed, his tone filled with disappointment. “You’re insane, Everette. Did you really hurt her? I thought you were just joking when you said you’d do it.”

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

With that, I turned around and dialed the number for the police. “Officer, I want to report a crime! My husband transferred my premarital assets without my consent to his mistress!” “I suspect they are plotting something!”

Jayden continued. "That’s just lust, Jayden, but it means nothing because I feel that for my husband too," I argued. "The same way? With the same intensity?" Jayden challenged. "Even more!" I asserted. He lowered his head. "So it's better with him?" Jayden asked. "Of course it is! There’s no comparison, Jayden. Daon and I are a couple; we have intimacy, feelings, a history. With you, I have two bathroom hook-ups at clubs that meant nothing!" I exclaimed.

The Twins stare at me for a long moment—as if they couldn't hear me at first—but then when the words settled in their eyes narrowed in disbelief. “What did you say?“ Kieran asked, his voice was deep but barely audible. I swallowed hard, and said the words again —louder and clearer, “My husband is cheating on me with my sister and as a rebel against him, I want you to fuck me.“ Their lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Did you think you can handle us both?“ Kael asked.