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"Instead of confronting him immediately, I decided to test him. To see what kind of man he really was. So I pretended to have amnesia. That I couldn't remember anything." "Wait, what?" A woman near the front looked confused. "She faked it?" someone else said. Grace continued. "And you know what my husband did when he thought I couldn't remember? He didn't comfort me. Didn't take care of me. He SWAPPED me." "Swapped?" Multiple voices. Confused. "He gave me to his brother Aiden. Told everyone that Aiden was my real husband. Not him. All so he could live openly with his mistress without anyone questioning it."

"I had one of the greatest weekends ever. But I don't know if it will ever be the same. I'm kind of nervous about the idea of coming out here with the specific intention of wife swapping, which I think is what we're talking about here." "Let's call it wife sharing. How did you feel about being naked for two days?" "I loved it. Didn't expect to, but it was great." "I'd like to try it again," she finally admitted. "And I swear, I don't know if we'd ever find another couple we're so compatible with." "The fact they have a great little cabin out here ain't too bad, either."

~Christopher’s POV~ I lay beside my wife, regretting my actions once more, but this time there was nothing I could do to undo what I’d already done. The fucking control was something I failed to maintain. I couldn't let her down. But, on the other hand, how long would she be willing to put up with it? I was terrified that I would lose her, and now I am even more terrified than I was before. As she drifted off to sleep, I stared at her. She was flawless in every way. What was she doing at the swingers’ club if she wasn’t having sex? You might wonder? People who frequent such establishments do so in order to have sex. Camille never had sex. My first cherry-popping experience, and it had to be

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Sandy hair guy and I sat nearby on the opposite bench, admiring the spectacle before us. Temporarily removing her hand from her third playmate, my wife deftly reached down and loosened the pants of the man licking her breasts and freed his cock. It was noticeably larger than the other two currently in her possession, which led to a look of determination on her face. Pulling her lips away from blondie’s cock, my wife abruptly stood up, unfastened her denim shorts, dropping them to the bus floor and exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. Pulling the businessman up onto the bench seat and straddling his huge cock, she reached down to check her level of stimulation. When her hand came away soaked wi

"What is this? How is this possible? Weren't you carrying triplets?" "Did someone swap the three babies?" The moment I walked in, all three men turned on me. Quinn rushed up to me. "Fiona, you were jealous that Jennifer gave birth to triplets, so you planned this. You swapped them out with this thing. I thought you'd actually changed for the better, but you were just waiting for the chance to steal our children." Grayson pointed at me and cursed. "I've never met anyone as vicious as you. Not only did you steal the babies, but you even replaced them with this cursed thing to frighten us."

Nikolai groaned deeply as the cold hit him. I leaned in and licked it off slowly, savoring the sweet-salty mix. Then I took him into my mouth, sucking hard, bobbing my head while my tongue swirled around the cold cream. I hollowed my cheeks, taking him deeper, gagging slightly when he hit the back of my throat. “Fuck, just like that,” he growled, fingers tightening in my hair. “Suck your husband’s cock like the dirty little wife you are.” I moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse. I sucked him sloppily, ice cream and spit dripping down my chin, until he was rock hard and throbbing.

In the end, the bodyguards dragged him out. Soon enough, word spread across high society. Everyone knew Harvey had tried to have it both ways and betrayed me in the process. His wife-swapping scandal became a running joke among people. Now that I was Shawn's wife, I cut all ties with Harvey. Shawn feared that I would be upset with all of this incident, so he took me to Eldham for our honeymoon. He treated me with care, pampering me as though I were the most precious thing in his life. He even gave me everything I asked for.

I think about a man named Sokolov who builds pieces on a board and moves them with patience, and a woman with a baby who turned up on a Wednesday night because the next step depended on the board vote. Mara is not Dominic's. Which means Isabelle's story was entirely constructed. There was never a history that crept past the marriage. There was never a moment of weakness that Isabelle misread. There was a baby with grey eyes and a story built precisely around what that coloring could imply to a wife who was already watching. Dominic looks at me. He doesn't say anything. Neither do I. Helena shifts in the carrier. Her fingers flex and relax, flex and relax, the small repetitive motion she make

He hurriedly explained, "I only married her out of pity. The one I've always loved is you." "Your so-called love disgusts me," came my response. Jason stepped forward to grab my hand, but Frank stopped him in time. "I heard that he actually drugged Ms. Sanderson on their wedding day to marry her adoptive younger sister. What a scumbag!"