Wife Picks Up Stranger Novels & Stories

A palpable question lingered in the air, unspoken yet unmistakable: "Is this woman in her right mind?" Our family, collectively flummoxed, exchanged looks that spoke volumes of shared confusion. A maelstrom of confusion swirling around us, my father, faced with the conviction of a man determined to defend his family, delivered a terse warning: "This woman here is my wife". He gestured to my mom, his face stern. "You have no right to address my wife in such a manner. Identify yourself immediately or I shall have no choice but to alert the authorities." Unfazed by the threat, the perplexing stranger released a hearty cackle, her laughter suffused with a vexing combination of derision and irrev

They want to draw us apart so they have a connection with one of my enemies that's for sure. "Please make them Leave." Her doll eyes look up at me silently begging me to save her. "Dave, you heard my wife, get them the fuck out of my house," I instruct ignoring whatever cards they are trying to pull. Dave and two other guards come forward and force them out. That is when the others come running in like fools. "Where the fuck were you when the strangers entered the house and harassed my wife?" Idiots " We are not strangers, and you, don't dare touch me!" the older woman spits.

She kept running, not knowing where she was headed, just needing to escape. As she rushed down the street, she collided with someone—a man, solid and imposing, who stopped her fall. She looked up, her breath catching in her throat. He was nothing like the men in the club. His presence was commanding, powerful. Before she could react, Mr. Edwards appeared behind her, shouting threats. The stranger stepped forward, blocking Mr. Edwards’s path. “She’s my wife.” Nadia’s breath caught. The words hit her like a thunderclap. Who was this man?

Eros also ran, chasing after the girl and because he was closer than he was with the stranger, Eros was able to reach the girl's small hand. The hazel-eyed girl stared at her in wide-eyed shock, and Eros just tightened his grip and ran with her. Until a car belonging to his assistant, Kevin had stopped in front of the two of them, and told Eros to get into it immediately. “Come in!” Kevin yelling, Eros nodded his head and told the girl standing beside him to come in too. But the girl was still silent and looked still surprised. Without saying much, Eros pulled the girl's body to get into the car. Luckily, he complied and sat beside her. “Come on, Kevin, come on!” Eros said when he realized t

He shouldn’t be making her laugh so hard, Rowan insists he is harmless, but even if he’s gay, I don’t want her near him. Someone joins us, I don’t need to look to know who it is, her perfume gives her away. She sits right on the armrest, her hand brushing over my mine. “Hey,” she says. I shift, moving from her touch and focusing on my mate with the stranger. I don't see what could be so funny that she can barely sit still. “Hi.” Rowan retorts, but I don’t, the last thing on my mind is being friendly. Clearly, my wife is being friendly enough for both of us.

Her moans were muffled, her ass bouncing as the stranger fucked her hard. The groom pulled out his cock and guided it into her mouth. Lisa’s eyes widened. Then she began sucking. Voluntarily. Ryan was in shock. He had never imagined he’d let another man touch his wife, let alone fuck her in front of him. And yet, here she was, being spit-roasted by two strangers while his hand pumped his cock like it belonged to someone else. The guy behind her groaned and started thrusting faster. Then he stiffened, moaned loudly, and slammed forward, finishing inside her.

Varun brother passed ball to Aaron, he started going towards basket to throw, in swift moment I kissed his cheek, which made him froze in his place and I passed ball to Tara, she threw up in basket and we won. I can see my husband is still stood there and I snapped my fingers in front of him, which made him come out from daze. All the boys throwing daggers at him but husband of mine is not paying attention to them, looking at me with smirk means I am going to die because of this five feet nine inches creature standing in front of me. I have to escape from this man. "Everyone close your eyes and don't open your eyes without my order," he declared making me look at him in daze.

“Rara? Rara!” Rara snapped out of her thoughts when she heard Killian snapping his fingers in front of her face to get her attention. She looked up from the plate and saw ‘her husband’ looking down at her with raised brow. His pale blue eyes glimmering with sharp with amusement. "You may look more pleasing all mute, Schmetterling, but it's honestly a bit creepy if you keep stabbing that poor egg..." Killian said with a amused grin. Rara’s hand froze as she looked down to find the egg being all scrambled on the plate, barely eaten.

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

After that we decided to go swimming and do some activities offered on the island. We went back to our room feeling exhausted. We just cuddle. We're too tired to do some other naughty things. We decided to watch a movie while cuddling. "I want to see you wife like that." Maru said. "What?" "Like the girl in that movie, get jealous and be possessive." “Weren’t you feel like your being choked?”