Chapter 20

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"Look Blaire I am only trying here

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"Look Blaire I am only trying here. You and I both are victims in this situation and I took the wrong approach but I am making amends" he relaxes with a sigh.

His eyes begins to roam around my body and I suddenly begin to think it wasn't the wisest idea not to change.

His lustful gaze on me like a predator. I need to get out of here.

"Okay Dante. We should put the past behind us. Including the night we shared together" I say with confidence but on the inside I was a mess.

"Yes. The night we shared together. That would be so hard to forget dear wife. Your moans and soft skin is very hard to take off my mind."he says in a husky voice and I gulp.

He began a slow steps towards me and i walked backwards until my back hit the wall.

I was now trapped with his body,with both of his hands on the sides of the wall beside my head.

"Dante....what..what are you doing" I stutter.

"Fuck ,you smell so good" he says burying his face in the crock of my neck.

I let out shaky breathe,my entire body was shaking.

"You have no idea,what you do to me? Coming in here in a silk nightgown, acting all innocent. You make me so hard,I try everytime to push you out of my mind but I can't. You are stuck up there, your moans and whimpers,you soft body and beautiful clean shave pink pussy. I can't get enough of you"he whispers huskily against my skin whiles kissing my neck.

Wetness begins to form in between my thighs and I close my legs involuntarily to get some relief. A moan mistakenly leaves my lips and I feel him smile.

"You like it when I talk dirty to you baby girl" he whispers again this time groping my boobs.

"Oh fuck . Dante please...what about.. Isabella.."I stutter.

"She won't know. No one would know,it isn't a crime for a man to want his sexy hot wife" he whispers trailing the kiss to between my boobs and massages the globes.

Oh I can't take this anymore.

Fuck it! I'm sorry Isabella.

I say and grab Dante's hair pulling him to me and kissing his lips.

He smiles into the kiss, untying my robe and letting it fall on the fall,as I wrapped my legs around him and he carries me to his desk.

"Oh fuck,I can't get enough of you. I hate the effect you have on me" he groans and my heart flutters by his words.

He begins to go down on me, kissing my thighs all the the way to my feet before kneeling down.

His hands slowly goes under my dress and hooks his fingers around the flimsy material of my panties.

He slowly drags it down like he has the whole time in the world.

My chest heaves up and down in nervousness and excitement.

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