My Flirtatious Substitute Husband Novels & Stories

He huffed angrily, turning his face away. "You know you're so cute when your jealous, yeah? Stop trying to make me wet down there by acting cute. I might want to devour you if you make that face one more time, and you know I'm not strong yet for that," She flirted with him, biting her bottom lip seductively, and his heart skipped. "Whoa! I had no idea my wife is this good at flirting. I don't mind going for a round," He winked at her, and she rolled her eyes.

I said, trying to level my voice and not show just how fucking angry I was. She didn’t know me from Adam. Who did she think she was to call me a slut? “No need to deny it. I’m sure your colleagues can attest to the fact that you’re flirting with my husband every day at work.” My eyebrows furrowed at my words. I looked around the office, but no one met my gaze. “I’m sure you must have fucked him after office hours if you’re brazen enough to be shameless in public!” Was her husband… Sebastian? Did she have eyes on him? Did someone report that he was flirting with me?

“And you more dashing through you just woke up.” The fact that he was casually flirting with me in front of my husband, his own brother, was something that I couldn’t understand. I wasn’t being delusional, I knew that. The man didn’t even respect that he had a woman in his life, witch or not, and had Myla tied to him, claiming that he was ‘in love’ with her. A mate that he rejected who was also suffering a fate that no one wanted to be in, and he was now flirting with me.

You don't care who's with me last night. "You're in my house woman, you don't have the right to leave this house without letting me know. Don't let it be known right away, you're flirting, you have the courage to bring a man into my house!" I didn't like his hurtful words, my hand immediately hit his face " You don't care if I flirt because you're just my husband on paper! "I went back to what he had told me before He angrily grabbed his jaw and faced me with reddened eyes, he grinned like a demon that scared me.

“Hmm… yeah, keep going… a bit lower.” His hand guided hers further down, past his abdomen, until it hovered over his crotch. “Ah! It’s mostly hurting here… just, uh, slip your hand inside my… pants…” he mumbled, barely holding back a smirk. Before he could finish, Siena yanked her hand away, her eyes widening in shock and shyness. She realized instantly he wasn’t serious, that he was teasing her. For a brief second, surprise overtook her. Her usually cold, distant husband—who barely spoke and always kept his emotions in check—was being playful, even flirtatious. What on earth was going on? Did he swap souls with someone else?

His warm palm was now arresting a fresh sports bra, bringing me to an abrupt stop. “This too is impregnated,” he declared stubbornly whilst I spat, “do not flirt!” “Loosen your tantrum,” my husband blurted, carelessly brushing me off. Shut your mouth, because if I say keep your eyes peeled, so help me God, no more reel will structure my mouth. I threatened. “Sorry.” Step aside, sweetheart. I laughed when I noticed how much my husband was enjoying my dinner after politely sitting down, feet wide apart at a dining table.

He was such a handsome man, just like his buddy, every girl gave a second turn walking past them. “flirting ?” Carlson asked as soon as Brandon walked into the office feigning exhaustion. “Come on you know he never misses a chance, I wonder how his husband takes all this flirting attitude of his and still does not leave him” Brandon takes a seat. “Well they love each other and for someone like him, it will take a while for old habits to go away”

What is he getting at? "Be my substitute wife, Anita. For only a couple of months and I promise to reward you handsomely, aside from the benefits you would be getting as 'my wife' of course." Seeing how speechlessly and shocked I was staring at him, he added. "It's nothing real, only on the internet. Between us, this would just be business." "A-are you crazy?" I asked when I finally found my voice. "We need to do this to help each other."

"What?! Are you insane? Why would that woman live with us in one house? Do you want to humiliate me?" He responded with total indifference, his words stinging like a whip: "Don’t overreact. Remember well that I am just a substitute husband in a temporary contract on paper, not a real marriage built on love. Irish has lived in my house for years; this is a natural situation and it won't change now for your sake."

he bombard me with questions. I lean up to his level and kissed him passionately. after a while, I broke the kiss. "of course, I'm fine and the baby is fine too. I just.. I just want to thank you for loving a girl like me. indeed, it worth challenging you. from challenging you into becoming your secretary, from the secretary to your substitute wife and now, I'm your legal wife carrying your first fruit. I.. I love you so much Aaron" I said caressing his cheeks.