Sinful Affairs Review Novels & Stories

His thumb caressed her flushed cheek. "You're committing a moral crime against a good woman by even entertaining such sinful thoughts," she murmured. "It's Satan himself who's beautifying and glorifying this sin in your eyes, deluding you into thinking you'll find some missing piece of yourself with me that your wife cannot provide. But I can assure you, that is not the case." “You're a perfect sin!” Zavian’s tone was laced with dark amusement. Emmeline opened her mouth to protest, but he simply turned her around to face the wall and pressed the length of his body against hers, pinning her there.

Alicia opened her eyes and rinsed herself under the seductive rainfall of water. She huddled underneath the white and thick bathrobe. Her feet were bare. She glanced at her reflection in the large mirror. Her skin was flushed. Her guilty conscience knew why. She had been thinking about Jim while she was soaping herself! Jim, the cheating husband! "The bathroom is yours!" Alicia tried to mask her repugnance by pretending to cover her damp hair with a towel while she called. "I'll be just a minute!" Jim replied with excitement in his tone. Alicia felt even more depressed. He called his mistress while she was in the bathroom. They had phone sex!

Slowly, I felt him lie back, so I was lying on him, and he was staring up at the sky. We fell into another comfortable silence, his steady heartbeat a worthy company for me. I melted further into him, the tears leaving. Why would I need to cry when I was perfectly content? I know now. I keep coming back to Keanne, not just because he is so beautiful, or because he is so powerful, so magical, or because he was my mate. It is because he was deeply stained in every color of sin. I am a sinner, and I love to sin.

“You and that slut of a secretary had an affair that produced Alex. I know everything, Dad. I know!” He raised his hand to hit me again but then he stopped. Perhaps it was the wild, frantic look on my face, or maybe he was just tired. “You will never be able to measure up to what Alex and his mother has done for me,” Edwards whispered soothingly, almost like he was in pain. “When my wife nearly ran me dry with her extravagant spending, that secretary built me back up. Yes, I had an affair, but you can’t use it to tear me down. It happens. Everyone has an affair, Lucas. People fuck up like that too. You can’t use that to threaten me.”

Christine fell face flat on the lawn as the sprinkler turned on making her dress wet. “Fuck!!!” she mumbled standing to her feet as she tried dusted off the mud on her dress but that only made it worse. To think she had planned to return the dress back to the store for refund. She couldn’t believe how cheap and miserable her life was. Looking up at the window she had fallen from, Christine could see Daniel kissing an old lady. The woman looked like she was in her late sixties. That was when it hit her, Daniel wasn’t rich, he was gigolo, a gold digger. He married the old lady for her money and went around looking for younger girls to satisfy him.

“One day, just arriving from a business meeting overseas, I wanted to surprise her. I didn't tell her I was coming back. I sneak to her hotel room, expecting to surprise her, but the person taken off guard was me. I caught her red-handed—nakedly sitting on top of my also naked friend. She was having an affair with my friend—not only that, she was having an affair with three of my friends. There were even many occasions where she got penetrated by two of my friends. I discovered it from her when I broke up with her. She said it herself.” Shit. That must've been difficult to get over with. I never thought a woman could do something drastic to a man who has anything the world could offer. Barba

My disdain couldn't help but show on my face. Max's arrogance was both absurd and infuriating. In his mind, both Cindy and I were simply choices for him to pick from, with me being the inferior option compared to Cindy. Max smirked, "Yes, having an affair is morally wrong, but it's my forte." I chuckled, "Go ahead with your story. Whether or not I disdain you is irrelevant at this point."

Tweets, posts all over the internet. “Doctor’s Secret Affair Exposed – Patient Testifies in Son’s Assault Trial.” “St. Lucia Scandal Deepens: Was It Love or Grooming?” I sat on Mariel’s couch in the same clothes from yesterday, knees drawn to my chest, staring at the glowing screen. Niko’s voice kept replaying in my head. The affair wasn’t mutual… It was manipulation. Mariel walked in with two steaming mugs and that look on her face… the one that meant she’d already decided how this was going to go

, the woman screaming blissfully in response. “You naughty girl” Daniel stood up and flipped her over, slapping her buttocks as he spoke, “stick your ass up”. The woman moaned softly with laughter, swayed her buttock, and knelt on the bed. I felt like I’d been doused with a bucket of ice water. It was this bad that my husband was having an affair, but what was worse is that the other woman is my own blood sister, Anita. I let the video play, listening and watching the two of them have sex. My disgust intensified every passing moment, everytime I heard their moans I felt my heart being vigorously stabbed

ESMERALDA'S POV We're in the car heading home when Damien gets the call. Marcus. On speaker. "I have it," he says. "Everything on Vivienne Laurent." "How bad?" Damien asks. "Apocalyptic." I sit up straight. "What did you find?" "Three affairs during her first marriage. One with her tennis instructor. One with her husband's business partner. One with and this is the kicker—her daughter's godfather." "Jesus," I breathe.