She was certain he was cheating, he had been so distant lately. So she followed him after work and found where he was spending his nights.
But the only way in was to pose as a dancer, and before she knew it she was led into the VIP room in the arms of a handsome, muscular man.
How far is she willing to go to find out if her husband has been unfaithful? Is she willing to break her wedding vows herself?
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I broke the kiss and glanced across the room once more. Scarlett’s hand was between the two of them, and she was quite obviously stroking him through his pants.
This time I wasn’t content with just meeting her. With calling her bluff.
This time I was going to up the ante.
I pushed off of my partner, spinning and falling to my knees before him. I reached out and with delicate fingers I daintily unzipped his pants, then reached inside and drew out his long, thick member.
My intention had not been pure, but it certainly hadn’t been what ended up happening. I had meant to just stroke it, wrap my hand around it and pull up and down. I hadn’t meant to do anything more.
But what came out of his pants, the monster that was displayed before me. It was asking for so much more.
