Her Temptation

Chapter 32

Danny

"Dude, why are you even talking like this about her?"

I looked at Pete and scowled. "Because she's hot."

"She's your son's wife, Danny. Don't make another fucked up decision. Besides... look at the ring on your finger."

"And?"

"You've cheated on Valentina, she would never trust you again when she has given you countless chances, especially if you messed around with her SON'S wife."

I knew Pete was right. Hell, I was 47 years old. I shouldn't be even thinking about someone in their twenties, but I couldn't help it.

Later that night, Valentina unexpectedly had invited Callie and Mav over to the dinner. Callie and Derek had shown up first with Drake before Maverick showed up a little later with Lexie and Andrew. "Lexie!"

Callie plastered a fake smile on her face and hugged Lexie and picked Drake up before handing him to Lexie. "Figured you'd want to spend some time with him."

"Of course!"

"Can I hold him?"

"Yes."

Callie grabbed Andrew and sat on the floor, handing him a toy car.

The red dress Lexie had on hugged her curves and had just enough cleavage exposed that I couldn't help but to look at. She was truly stunning and my dirty little secret although I knew the risks that I am taking.

The moment Maverick looked at me, I noticed the scowl on his face. "Nice to see you, son."

He nodded. "Whatever."

I noticed Lexie look at me briefly before going back to talking to Callie. All I could say is that tonight will be a long night.

Lexie

After dinner, we all went in the living room and had some drinks. "So, are you looking forward to the season ending?"

Maverick shook his head. "I hate that we only have two months left of the season."

"Well, I know you guys will make playoffs so that shouldn't be bad."

He looked at Callie and smiled. "For sure."

"Excuse me, I'm going to use your restroom."

"Of course, it's upstairs."

I stood up, noticing Danny looking at me as I left the kitchen, hoping that he'd follow me.

After I went to the bathroom and washed my hands, I felt a pair of hands wrap around my hips. "Mav, we..."

A hand covered my mouth when I saw Danny in the mirror. "Oh, hi. Was hoping you'd join me."

He bent me over the sink and his finger entered me, a small smirk on his face. "Wet are you, baby?"

"Always."

"We'll do this later," he whispered. "When you're home alone."

"He's leaving for Philadelphia tonight."

"Perfect. See you later."

"Good."

Danny smiled. "See you later, gorgeous."

I fixed my dress and flushed the toilet, beyond excited to see Danny later. I knew it was beyond wrong doing this behind Maverick's back, but I needed Danny's touch, and I wanted the man in my life regardless of what anyone else would say.