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My husband is cheating on me.
And no, it's not an assumption, it's a certainty. And how am I so sure of this, you might be wondering.
Well, Thomas, for a start, my husband's name is Nolan, and he's a freelance author. And you know freelancers, they can work from literally anywhere as long as the environment is conducive enough for them.
Hence, Nolan works from home. He spends most of his da
OCTAVIAMy husband is cheating on me.And no, it's not an assumption, it's a certainty. And how am I so sure of this, you might be wondering.Well, Thomas, for a start, my husband's name is Nolan, and he's a freelance author. And you know freelancers, they can work from literally anywhere as long as the environment is conducive enough for them.Hence, Nolan works from home. He spends most of his daily hours locked up behind the thick mahogany doors of his study, engulfed in creating his perfect worlds with words and typing away at his keyboard.He seldom leaves his study. I know this because every day before I leave for work, I make sure to tidy up the whole apartment; the kitchen, the bedroom, the living room, what have you.And whenever I come back from work, it's ALWAYS the same condition I left them in.You see what I did
NATASHA I froze for a second, my pulse roaring in my ears. Then I turned, walked to the door, and clicked the lock shut. The soft sound felt final.When I faced him again, he was already leaning back in his chair, watching me like a predator that had finally cornered something soft.“Come here.”My legs carried me forward even while my brain screamed that this was insane. I stopped in front of his desk. He didn’t speak right away. He just stared at me until heat crawled up my neck.“You sent me something last night,” He said, voice low and almost bored. “Something interesting. A clip. Two cucumbers. You on your back, legs spread, shoving them into that greedy little cunt until you came all over your sheets.”My stomach dropped, and I felt the blood drain from my face.“I… I didn’t mean to…” I began to stutter.“I know.” He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Still. You sent it. To me. Your boss.” He tapped the desk once. “Open the briefcase.”I blinked. The black leather case sat
NATASHAMy bedroom door swung open, and my roommate, Stacy, appeared. “Tasha, you're still in bed? Look at time, aren't you going to work today?” “No.” The words came out muffled as much face was pressed to the pillow.“Huh? Why?” She asked in surprise.“Why?” I repeated slowly, “Why?! Because my life is officially ruined!”“Oh, no, did something happen?” She enquired, her voice now laced with worry. “What happened?” She came into the room in three long strides and settled down on the bed, the mattress dipping beneath her weight.“Tasha.” She called out softly, then reached out, grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up from the pillow. She grabbed my face with either hand and tilted it up so that I met her gaze.She jerked a bit, astonished. “Oh, my God, you didn't get any sleep last night? What happened? Come on, tell me.” I let out a soft breath. “Stacy?”“Yes?”“You remember last night when we were watching our reality show?”She gave a quick nod, tucking a few strands of hair off h
ARIANAI clenched my teeth tight, sucking in a deep breath, my breath coming out ragged.Jesus Christ! I felt so full from having his cock inside of me. My dripping pussy burned, pleasure and pain exploding through me all at once. God, he was so big, bigger than Flynn or any other man I've taken, and so deep already that I could feel him in my stomach.My cuffed hands twisted uselessly behind my back, the metal cold against my skin.“Fuck!” He growled behind me like an animal, “What a tight little cunt you got.” He pulled back slowly, his cock sliding out, rubbing deliciously against my clit. I felt so weird and empty, and needed to be full again. So, I pushed my hips back desperately, chasing it… chasing his thickness… chasing him.He let out another low, dark chuckle. “You really are a slut. You want this cock?” I nodded desperately. “I need it.” “How badly do you need it?” “Very badly...” “What a slut,” He said, “As a cop, it's my job to make sure that civilians are safe and
ARIANA “Didn't you hear me?” He asked, his voice quiet, “I said step out of the car.” I hesitated, then clicked open the door and climbed out of the car, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. I glanced to and fro, in either direction of the highway. They were empty and silent. All I could hear was the loud chirping of the crickets and whatever animal that made these kinds of noises at night.The air felt crisp and cool against my flushed skin. My legs felt unsteady as I stood there, the gravel crunching under my shoes.“On your knees,” He ordered, his voice low and commanding.I hesitated for half a second, then obeyed, sinking down onto the rough shoulder of the road. The position made me feel small and exposed. What the hell are you doing, Ariana?!My subconscious screamed at me. But I ignored it. How could I not when the thrill was already pooling hot between my legs? The policeman smirked, that dangerous curl of his lips deepening, then he reached for his z
ARIANA You might probably be wondering why on earth Emma would do something like this. Well, it's pretty obvious. She hates me.Emma is Aunt's and Uncle's only daughter. Like I said, I started living with them after my parents passed away in a car crash. So, naturally, as overbearing as her parents are now, they would take care of me and tend to my needs.And by dint of this, she felt like she had to compete with me for her parents’ love and attention. And that's where her hatred for me stemmed from. She has hated me and made my life a misery ever since I started living under this roof. I won't go as far as saying that I've been forgiven and kind-hearted, and haven't retaliated in some way for all the things she did.I have. They say that the silent ones are the deadliest. That's me. I sabotaged her from getting together with all her high school crushes when we were teenagers. All of them. And before she even found out that I was responsible, I was already on my way to college.So
SYDNEY “Smell it first. Feel it.” Matthew rasped, his voice thick with lust. I dragged my nose slowly along the thick, heavy shaft. Mmm. Good God! The rich, musky, warm smell hit me hard, like a freight train, making my mouth water instantly. The scent was so manly and strong, nothing like tha
SYDNEY “Hi, neighbor.” He said in the rich, deep voice of his that made my pussy throb even more. I cleared my throat, composing myself. “Um, hello, neighbor. Do you… um, can I help you?” “Yeah, sorry to bother you,” He said in an innocent tone. “I was just done mowing the lawn and gathering th
SYDNEY A new neighbor moved in next door two weeks ago. His name is Matthew… hot name, am I right? He's a single father, and tall as hell, with thick, broad shoulders that stretch every shirt he wears. His body? Insane! Deep, smooth black skin that glows under the morning sun like polished gold.
SONIA Before I could say anything, he grabbed me under my thighs and lifted me like I weighed nothing. I wrapped my arms around his strong neck, my breasts pressing against his sweaty chest. God, he was built like a bull, his shoulders wide, his arms thick, probably from years of hard work. He







