Chasing my pregnant ex wife
“This is between me and Alena. You’re nothing but a hired distraction—just someone helping me get my wife back.”
Vanya’s smile faltered for a split second before she masked it with amusement. She leaned in, pressing her lips close to his ear. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” she whispered. Then, trailing her fingers teasingly along her collarbone, she smirked. “But let me tell you one thing—when you’re done chasing after your wife, come to me. I’ll show you how a real woman behaves in bed.”
She moved even closer, pressing herself against him as she traced slow circles over her exposed breast. “So,” she murmured, voice sultry, “have you changed your mind yet? Or do you still want to run after your pre