Hotwife

by Kat Blackthorne

“Because you’re swimming with sharks and I’m the only one who’s allowed to bite you.”

“I watched you for weeks, Dorthea. When I saw you at the aquarium, your red hair glowing in the blue light of the tank, you looked like an angel. My angel. My crazy ass little angel talking to a fucking fish.”

“Pick me,” he shrugged. “Let’s get the fuck out of here. Travel the world, get married in India, honeymoon in Paris, have babies in Germany.”

“You asked for this, Cedric. You asked me to keep an eye on your wife and I did it. You asked me to…” he shot me a gentle look before continuing, “Take care of her because you couldn’t, and I did. Now you’re drawing the line at me falling in love with her? That’s where you get pissed off? Yeah, I’m going to need you to fuck all the way off.”

can’t live without you, Queen. I’m in love with you, and the things I told you in the bay are still all things I want to do with you. Except, I don’t want you to have to choose.”

“Said he knew you were hellfire, so you probably needed two men to hold you down,” Desmond winked.