Seductive Wife Novels & Stories

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

I chuckled lightly at their enthusiasm and the playful nickname they gave him. "So, where did you meet Drew?" Sarah approached me, her curiosity piqued. "Oh, he's my husband's cousin," I replied, choosing to reveal only a fragment of our connection to avoid delving into deeper complexities. Sarah gasped, her eyes widening in disbelief. "You're Drew's Billionaire's cousin wifeeee????" she exclaimed, clearly taken aback. Blushing slightly, I nodded and smiled. "Oh well, yeah... I think so." "OMG! You're so beautiful," Sarah blurted out, causing me to feel a mix of flattery and bashfulness.

She had planned for this to happen, and now she will do everything to make him fall for her. She deliberately chose to wear something like this in front of her husband because she wanted to seduce him. They rarely had time for each other, as her husband had been busy in the past months. Zeus arched his left brow. He noticed that his wife's charm had returned. She looked like a young maiden in her sexy dress. He also noticed her being extra sweet as she prepared their meal. And he couldn’t help but stare lustfully at her. Every time she bent over, her ample bosom peeked out, making him feel his manhood stir.

I carried on as if nothing had happened. I even went to see her. She was every bit the temptress: seductive eyes that promised sin, a lithe figure that seemed to dance even when she stood still, and curves designed to ensnare men. Wearing black silk stockings, she could sway to the beat in a bar and leave every man in the room spellbound. Those with even the slightest lapse in self-control might lose themselves completely. So, this was what my cold, prim, and proper husband secretly craved?

Cristiano closed the door instantly and locked it, his heart still pounding hard against his ribs. “What is this, Siena?” he questioned, forcing his voice to sound aloof. But his eyes betrayed him—they dipped slowly, deliberately, glancing at her in a way that was anything but indifferent. The entire room had been transformed into an instrument of seduction. And his wife—his sweet, innocent wife—was lying on the bed like a temptress, clad in that sinful lingerie, leaving nothing to his imagination.

[Definitely not] Iris replied firmly. She preferred a cleaner look. [Ha! You don’t know how to enjoy life. Trust me, guys like these usually have strong stamina. You won't be able to walk after you're done with them.] Iris: […] [Hey, don’t you act innocent. You're married once, you're not a virgin anymore. People say that young wives are the most seductive. I think there's some truth in that. You have such a soft and flexible body, you must be able to perform all kinds of poses, right?]

What business do you have with me? When the woman saw Cassie's delicate face and elegant temperament, she was stunned at first, and then jealousy rose from the bottom of her heart. 'You are Cassie, right? Why did you seduce my husband?' She was indeed a vixen since she was so beautiful! 'First of all, I didn't seduce your husband. Secondly, I don't know who your husband is. I think you're mistaken for someone else.' Cassie was confused by her words, but with her good manners, she still asked politely.

Yet, I desired her hands to explore other areas. I shut my eyes, relishing the moment. Sensations flooded over me as her soft lips trailed along my neck, leaving a trail of delicate kisses that climbed towards my chin. I groaned, my eyes still sealed shut. My hold on her tightened, nearly bruising her skin in the grip of my desire. Her hand ventured southward, moving towards my pants, her fingers teasing the buckle of my belt. Fuck! When did my sweet, innocent wife transform into a seductress? My hand instinctively reached out to hold her hand that was eager to slip inside my pants, and I pulled her hand out.

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

Knowing the reason for his anger Oliver stretched out his hand and Nuella stood beside him and took hold of his hand. Old master Seun looked at the young lady with a frown on his face. “Old master, this is my wife, Nuella Allen” The people sitting close by all stared in surprise, they had heard the announcer earlier but did not think it was true until now that he mentioned it himself. They all moved their gaze at the beautiful young lady and wondered who she was, knowing Oliver, he would not just marry any, especially with his dislike for women. Nuella bowed her head low in greeting