Spoil My Errant Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Because of everything that happened, we didn't make it to Mom's for the holiday. She called me to ask why, and the moment she heard I was getting a divorce, she tore into me. "Are you stupid? At your age? You think you're still young and good-looking? Whatever you did wrong, go apologize and fix it." I could barely get the words out without choking up. "Renee cheated on me with some young guy." Mom went quiet for a second, but it didn't last. "How useless do you have to be for your own wife to cheat on you?"

' Rose took the story further and accused Mary of even worse things, only to have her fired by Eric. 'No! Never! How could I be like that, Mr. Eric-' 'Go! Piss off of my house! I have known you for a long time. And I believe you would not do something cruel like that... and it makes me feel even more hated you, that you just proved to have done something crazy to my wife, Mary!' What a pity! Eric fell for his cunning wife's lies. Mary was really disappointed. But what could she do? apart from following her master's words to immediately leave his master's house, which had long been his place of service to Liam.

She pouted. "I want you to spoil only me." "You should've said that before we made babies, so I wouldn’t bother about babies first and just spoil you," he teased. "But I'll still spoil you, my wife. You are my one and only woman." He sat up and bent down a little over his sulking wife. "How do you want me to spoil you then?" His hand caressed down to her navel and further down… "I'll let you have your way to appease me." She grinned. He grinned back at her and kissed her curves down to her hips, then to her side.

He looked utterly disheveled, bearing no resemblance to the confident captain he usually was. "I was tempted and lost myself! It was that bitch Raine who seduced me! I made a huge mistake in a moment of confusion! Please forgive me this once, okay? We're husband and wife! You can't do this to me!" "Husband and wife?" I echoed, feeling like I had heard the funniest joke of the century. "When you altered my ticket for another woman and child, humiliated me, and even verbally abused me, did you remember then that we were husband and wife?"

"The best cure for a cheating husband and a stupid wife is sex. Do you even know what sex is? Or are you still a virgin?" "I know I’m stupid, but not that stupid," I muttered. "Good! Then I won’t have to demonstrate how to ride him," she said, hauling me up. "Get your ass ready and make him moan, scream your name, and forget his own damn mistress in plural form. Got it?" "Can you at least say it decently?" I protested as she pushed me toward the stairs. "Forget decency, Loraine. Be wild!" Wild? I don’t do wild.

“What are you saying? Are you saying I’m spoiled, Daddy?” Jesus, I’m hard as a fucking rock now. Stripping out of my shirt, I nod down at her. “That’s exactly what I’m saying, you sexy girl.” “Well, if I’m spoiled,” she whimpers, pulling her panties aside, showing me her little wet, pink slit. “It’s only because you made me that way.” My lust for my wife knows no bounds. All that bullshit that happens in sitcoms and Hollywood movies where couples get married and then their sex lives get stale and boring – none of that happened with Sofia and me, and it never will.

As a warning look, she answered quickly and helped her sister who was in a coma to leave. "Wife, have you seen enough?" Why did he smell sour vinegar? "Hey, I'm just happy when I get cured for the first time. You've thought about it a lot." Eric said funny. "Wife, let's go home." "Again, Can you not call me wife, okay?" "You're my wife." “Okay, okay, I'm your wife. Hurry back, how many have you hunted already."

But Erik was soon hugged from behind by one of his wives, and he heard her speaking close to his ears. "I believe that we have something to celebrate, husband." Erik had instantly recognized Serafall's voice. She had stood back with them using a lame excuse about 'catching up on some pending issues'. Serafall's voice had sent shivers down Erik's spine, and he was already hardening at the thought of what type of celebration this wife of his wanted. And with a slow nod, Erik and his wifes retired themselves to their chambers for a night of wild orgies.

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?