The loud roar of the engine of my crimson Ferrari slowly died down, but the lion inside me was in an uncontrollable roar. I had parked in a dark messy alley, my car brightening up the gloomy scene. Sitting and watching as he grabbed and slammed her unto the wall, with his hungry sweaty fingers all over her. I had a sour taste in my mouth as I watched them and the smell of burnt tomato paste completed the already haunted scene. The young innocent woman I had married was in plain light with a naughty handsome athletic man letting out sighs of pleasure as his soft solid hands gave its performance.
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Double Breakfast Treat ( Hot Morning Sex)
RomanceA story about a rich businessman, his business trials and life as he deals with a cheating wife. I'll be posting one chapter every Friday .
