Seducing My Husband Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

It works like a heavy blanket being draped around me on a cold night and stills some of my manic trembling. “Yes, you do. It’s what you like. It’s what you need, and I want to be what you need.” A lump of emotion catches in my throat as I realise how badly I’m failing in this. Suddenly tearful because the one thing I’m good at is having no effect on him. I seduce, I use sex and supply satisfaction to men. It’s what I’m good at. I spent my life being a seductress and master of sex, yet here I am unable to get my husband to partake in his own fantasies.

Stacy took the car keys. "You want to be clear with me?" He bent down and looked at her. "I don't want any money. But, you can kiss me one more time as a reward." Stacy pushed him away and said, "Don't be so shameless. Go get changed." Harry was pushed back a step by her. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "You are my wife. I just bought you a car. Isn't it what a husband should do?" When Stacy heard him say the word "husband", she almost got choked.

“Oh, shoot! Yes, I’ll have my way with you today, so much so that you won’t even be able to get out of bed tomorrow.” Rose giggled and beckoned to me. Her softness seduced me. “Come on…” She was usually aloof, but she was particularly passionate that day. Her intense love and passion made me want more. Besides, her seductive voice was encouraging. “Hubby, you’re so great. Faster…” Suddenly, I looked away and saw her fair torso. Terrified, I shuddered. Dissatisfied, Rose pouted. “Why did you stop?” “Dear, where’s the mole on your upper body?”

He came out of the shower shortly after, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, I gulped down hard and tried not to stare. ‘You can stare if you want, I am your husband after all’ Aaron said, catching me off guard. ‘You wish’ I said as I stood up to leave. ‘Wait’ he called out, and I looked at his face, trying really hard not to stare at his abs. ‘I am sorry about the cafe, she kissed me, I was caught off guard, i used to date her’ he said and a hint of relief swirled through me. ‘And why would I care, like I said this isn’t a love marriage, you can do whatever you want’ I said, then the look in his eyes changed, an expression formed on his face, an expression i couldn’t read.

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

Do you know what that feels like? I couldn't help but laugh as I stepped forward in my heels. Hearing the sound, Nate turned around. The moment he saw me, his expression darkened. I smiled and snapped my fingers, and the reporters behind me surged forward and instantly surrounded him. "Mr. Jackel, are you admitting to cheating during your marriage?" "Married for three and a half years, cheating for three. You've known Grace for four years. Does that mean you two were already seeing each other before the wedding?"

What did I just do? A bitter laugh escapes me as I toss my phone on the bed. Oh, this is going to be fun. Because, of course, why not add a fake relationship to the already delightful cocktail of marital betrayal, a hypocritical husband, and a mistress who’s probably upstairs right now screaming while my husband apologizes for being a son of a bitch. How utterly perfect.

And they will leave immediately. I don’t want to cheat, of course! Even if it's a forced marriage, it's still not good for a woman to cheat. I just don't know about Callum. This is so frustrating. “How is that?! How can I do that?!” Frustrated, I gulped down the wine that was in the bottle while adjusting myself because I really had no idea about that. How can I seduce my husband?! I already tried to search about how to romance your husband. But there’s just the same context! It’s always about sex! I don’t even have any experience on that thing!

This caused me to look even more attractive. I deliberately began swaying my hips as a hint. "Honey, Ben has gone to his friend's house and won't be coming back tonight." I winked at my husband. My husband couldn't hold it in any longer. He picked me up and placed me on the sofa. Then he began kissing me as he mumbled, "Honey, you're gorgeous today." Just as the two of us were lost in lust, I wanted my husband to do more, so I urged, "Honey, quick, I want you."