Allure of Temptation
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Allure of Temptation

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“Yes, milk my d**k. Take me like the good girl you are,” My friend’s son growled as he f****d me against the door while my soon-to-be ex husband and his mother were at the other side of the door. I thought the magic of Christmas would be enough to save my dying marriage but instead, I got the shock of my life when I met my husband with his mistress on our matrimonial bed. Instead of being apologetic, he's vindictive. He has nothing to lose if I opt for a divorce. My company would be the one to suffer the brunt of it. And then, he dared me to cheat back, certain that no man would ever look at my 37 year old body. So I dressed up. Went to a club where I instantly felt left out and like an imposter in a hot dress. I left without spending five minutes only to run into a familiar face at the entrance of the club. Mateo Williams. My older friend’s 25 year old son. He offered to take me back home but took a detour to a private park to cheer me up because he noticed that I was down. Our conversation took a different turn when he ate me out on the map he spread out for us before giving me the best s*x of my life. Reality set in the next morning when I woke up tangled in the sheets with my friend's son. I apologized for being the irresponsible adult but Mateo only looked at me and told me he has always wanted me and now, he'd have me for as long as he wanted. I told him off and vowed to maintain strict boundaries between us but I was just about to find out just how well Mateo Williams keeps to his words. And how deep his obsession with me ran.

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34: A Moment of Weakness

Audrey's pov

I tried to step around him, my heels clicking loudly against the marble, but Matteo was faster. He didn’t just block my path; he reached behind me, grabbed the heavy brass handle of the door, and pulled it open. He pushed me gently back inside and followed before locking the door behind him.

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