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330 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 28, 2019









["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>I’m marrying Wynter, but I hate her. I’m planning to cheat on her and often.
I smile to myself, a secret smile, a smile of hope for the future. This man, if he comes back, God, I could see myself falling for his charm all too easily. I honestly think that it could be worth it too.
I may not be able to stand the bitch, but I don’t want to blatantly hurt her. But, I’m still going to go through with them, I can’t not.
“The feeling is goddamn mutual. You wanted a powerful husband and to live a life of luxury. Your father wanted you and your bills off of his back. We need him for his contacts and that is how this world works. You’re a woman. You receive company when asked, throw parties when asked and spread your legs, guess when?” “Asked,” she grits out. “Good girl,” I murmur, sliding my thumb along the center of her throat.
“I don’t know what kind of women you usually date, but Arlo, me being right here. Me being this vulnerable to you, it means that I’m committing myself to this, to us.”
Sleeping soundly, unaware that I’m a piece of shit who is lying to her.
I’m used to fucking whores, they don’t care where they spread, it’s their job. Lenora isn’t them, she’s good and clean, she’s soft and gentle.
“Arlo, not very often you stop at my desk. Usually, you’re already balls deep inside one of my girls,” she purrs.
He nods his head. “Protect her. When your wife finds out about her, she will be more ruthless than any enemy could ever be.”
I feel guilty as fuck. I’ve just left dinner with my parents and my fiancée only to go on a date with the woman I’m falling for.
Reaching one hand down, I twist my fingers in her hair at the nape of her neck and I force her to take all of me. Wrenching her back up my length, I flick my eyes down and grin at the sight of her narrowed gaze. “You’re gonna suck my dick, Wynter, you’re gonna do it the way I want. Just because my dick’s in your mouth doesn’t mean that you have the upper hand, puttana,” I inform.
She opens her mouth, but before she can speak, I force her head down again. She takes me. Closing my eyes, I imagine the mediocre blowjob is from Lenora. When I picture her green eyes looking up at me through her lashes, only then do I finally come.
The simple move, it reminds me of Lenora. Fuck. I fucking fucked up. “Put your dress down, I’m taking you home,” I announce as I right my own pants.
The reality is that she is now my wife. It’s not cheating on Lenora to fuck her. It’s now cheating on Wynter to fuck Lenora. Christ, I’ve made a mess of my life.
She leans forward, her lips touching just next to my ear. “I’m going to fuck you now, Arlo. Remember that it’s your wife you’re inside of now.”
She reaches forward, wrapping her hand around my cock. I’m half-mast, unable to keep my body from reacting to the sight of her naked one, to the feel of her hand stroking me. She is not who I want, never was, never will be, but fuck, my body cannot control its reaction to friction. “I’m your wife now, Arlo,” she announces. She doesn’t need to.
“I can’t stand her. She keeps reminding me that we’re married and all she wanted to do was fuck. Honestly, she’s driving me insane.”
Maybe she’s not as strong as I thought she was. If a little gun butt to the head sends her this far into herself, maybe she isn’t the woman I need.
I second guess my affection for her. I second guess everything.
“It’s yours, you asshole, and you know it. I’m not the one fucking other people, that’s all on you,” I grind out. He lifts his hand as if he’s going to strike me, but as quickly as he lifts it, he drops it to his side.

