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Greedy Little Thing

Author: Feyi xtar
last update publish date: 2026-07-02 23:58:10

ARIA'S POV

“No, Aria. You're not going there.”

We'd been arguing about this for over twenty minutes now. Every attempt I'd made had failed ever since I asked to come with Xavier to see Dean at the precinct.

“Xavier, you're going to be there anyway. So I don't see the problem.”

“I don't want you there, baby.” He dropped his pen with a loud thud. “It's as simple as that.”

“How about this?” I took the glasses off his face and straddled his lap on his office chair. “We go there together. I get to t
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  • Two Times Mrs Weston    Greedy Little Thing

    ARIA'S POV“No, Aria. You're not going there.”We'd been arguing about this for over twenty minutes now. Every attempt I'd made had failed ever since I asked to come with Xavier to see Dean at the precinct.“Xavier, you're going to be there anyway. So I don't see the problem.”“I don't want you there, baby.” He dropped his pen with a loud thud. “It's as simple as that.”“How about this?” I took the glasses off his face and straddled his lap on his office chair. “We go there together. I get to talk to him for a few minutes. And afterwards…” I traced a finger down his chest. “We can go shopping for that dress you want me to wear tonight.”“Aria…” He groaned, his hands settling on my hips.“Ten minutes.” I pulled a puppy face. “Ten minutes, and we're out of there. Please.”He frowned and turned his face away.“Fine.” He sighed. “But on one condition.” He paused. “I get to choose what you're wearing tonight.”I thought about it for a second. How bad could it be? He seemed to have good t

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    Can You Touch Me?

    ARIA'S POVThe ache between my legs had been there since I woke up.It started as a dull throb, low and persistent, curling through my belly like smoke. I tried to ignore it, I tried to think about other things: the trip, my little conversation with the maids, what I wanted for breakfast. But every time I moved, every time the sheets brushed against my skin, the feeling came rushing back.I couldn't shake it.So I gave in.My hand slid down my body slowly, fingertips tracing my stomach, my hips, down to the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I circled my clit with one hand while the other found my breast, squeezing and kneading through the thin fabric of my nightdress.My eyes stayed locked on the TV. The screen glowed in the dim room, two women tangled together, their moans filling the space between my ears.This had been my secret fantasy for years.To know how it felt to be touched by a woman. To have her tongue between my legs, fingers curling inside me, soft lips trailing down my

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    Eleanor Vance

    XAVIER'S POV She held the edge of my towel, her fingers curling around the fabric.“Aria.” I grabbed her hands gently. “You don't have to…”The towel dropped to the floor before I could finish.She stared down at my hard length, her eyes wide. Then slowly, she wrapped her hand around me, stroking slowly from base to tip.“Fuck, Aria.” My head fell back.She dipped her head and took me into her mouth. Her lips closed around the tip, sucking gently as her tongue traced the underside of my shaft. “Just like that, baby.” I breathed, running my hand through her hair. “You're taking me so well.”Her eyes stayed locked on mine, hands rubbed slowly down to my balls.She looked so good on her knees.My wife. My beautiful, fierce wife, with her mouth full of my cock.I threaded my fingers through her hair and guided her slowly. Then I picked up my pace and fucked her mouth, watching her take me deeper with each thrust.She moaned and tightened her grip on my thighs.“You like that, baby?” My

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    My Little Aria

    XAVIER'S POVIt had been a while since Reed left, but Aria hadn't said a word since she saw that news about Dean.The plan was to go check on her after taking a shower, but I stepped out of the bathroom and froze.She was sitting on my bed.Her eyes were locked on me, those blue eyes that had a way of seeing through every wall I built. She was wearing one of my shirts, too big it slipped off her shoulder, and her bare feet dangled over the edge of the bed.I walked to the closet, grabbed a pair of slippers, and placed them beneath her feet.“It's cold, Aria.” I knelt in front of her. “You shouldn't walk around barefoot.”“Will he go to prison?” She blurted out so suddenly it took me a second to catch on to what she meant. So that's what this was about.“That's your first question?” I stood and crossed my arms. “You're not going to ask why I did it?”“Answer the question, Xavier.” Her voice was steady. “Will Dean go to prison?”“Yes.” My jaw tightened. “And I plan on keeping him there

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    That Grumpy Man

    ARIA'S POVSleep had to be the one thing I could do for hours without getting tired of. It was only after a maid woke me up for lunch that I found out I'd slept for ten hours straight. Ten hours. I couldn't remember the last time my body had felt that peaceful, that completely disconnected from the chaos of the world.“Ugh!” The bed smelled like Xavier. I buried my face in his pillow for a moment before finally dragging myself upright.Out of boredom, I played games on my phone, watched two movies I'd already seen, and did laundry I wasn't allowed to do.Now I was sitting across from the maids in the kitchen with a bag of chips, chatting away while they made dinner. Xavier had chosen to leave the house for work without informing me. I'd woken up to an empty bed and a cold pillow, so I figured I might as well make myself useful.Or at least entertained.“So you're Betty, Sophia, Daniella, Celine, and Ashley.” I pointed at each of them in turn. “Correct?”They all nodded, excitement glo

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    Bradley Peterson

    XAVIER'S POV The door to my office flew open without warning.“Reed, are you out of your damn mind?” I snapped, rising from my chair.“I'm sorry, sir, but you need to see this.”He crossed the room in long strides and held a tablet inches from my face. The look in his eyes was enough to extinguish the rest of my anger.Something was wrong.Reed adjusted his glasses as he leaned closer to me. “A reporter from Vanguard has been working with Dean the whole time. Way before Mrs Weston got arrested.”I looked up from the tablet. “What?”“Bradley Peterson,” Reed said, handing me his tablet. “Veteran reporter at Vanguard Media and one of their most recognizable faces. He's been with the company for nearly a decade.”I raised a brow. “And?”“The problem is, this isn't the first time the reporter crossed the line. He publicly harassed Mrs. Weston when she was brought to the precinct.”I gasped. “Are you kidding me right now?”He scrolled through and played the recording.My fist clenched ben

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    I'm Your Wife

    ARIA'S POV“Xavier, hold on.”I rushed after him as he entered the house, my shoes slipping slightly on the marble floor. He had barely looked at me during the entire drive home. Just stared out the window with that cold, distant expression that made my chest ache.He ignored me and kept walking do

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    The Least Expected Person

    XAVIER'S POVEven while we owned a house in the same estate, going to my father's house had never been easy for me. The driveway was the same. The entrance was the same. The smell of polished wood and expensive candles never changed.But the problem is, walking through those doors always felt like

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    Why Go That Far?

    ARIA'S POVThe sky was still dark when I crept out of my room at six in the morning. Sleep had been impossible since we came back. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Xavier on that hospital bed, pale and weak, his fingers cold around mine.I needed coffee. Strong coffee. And maybe ten minutes of si

  • Two Times Mrs Weston    What Have You Done?

    XAVIER'S POV“Sir, you can't leave.”Reed blocked my path with his arms spread wide, standing between me and the door like a human barricade. His face was calm, but I saw the tension in his jaw.“You of all people shouldn’t do this.” I grabbed the hospital-issued shirt and yanked it over my head. “

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