Four years ago... She heard the bathroom door open before her cry could turn into a sob fest. She was shocked as she covered herself. It was Aniket. Her eyes widened like saucers as she put one hand over her dignity and the other over her face covering one eye. Aniket smiled as he lazily looked her over. " So you are covering your dignity and face to highlight your magnificent breasts?" She quickly moved her hands to her breasts. Aniket chuckled and removed her hands that were obstructing his favorite view. 'We are getting married soon. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.' He breathed over while snaking his arms over her body as he started kissing her neck. He nibbled over her neck and Arisha shivered. 'Why would you hide yourself from me?'

John knew her from his wedding. She was the one who told him that he should not marry Belle. She was crying when she said that. She had raised his suspicions that day. He was tensed wether the girl knew knew him. Was she about to blow his cover. He was extremely suspicious. Belle was his friend, confidante, soulmate everything. But being from 2 families which hated each other was a difficulty. So he had come up with a solution. Later he realised the girl was not able to say anything else. He just thought that the girl was upset about something and smiled and kissed her on her forehead and said everything would be fine darling. Now he was looking at her after his divorce and seeing her in a different light. Maybe she knew something than and came to warn him. Maybe she knew something more and couldn't answer him when he had asked her what was wrong? After all she was at his wedding when his wedding was only for family. So she must have known something. He decided to go after her and find out more about the mysterious girl. Emily was tired. It was a long day. She was at her restaurant all day do ing alot of small work that had piled up. Now all she wanted was to sleep. Just as she was about to retire her bell rang signalling she had a visitor. She became alert. Her hand went to her pistol. Nobody visited her without calling first. So it was weird for someone to ring her doorbell. She calmed her nerves as she recalled that she was in a safe premise and nobody could reach her here. She had police protection. She was absolutely safe. Still as cautious as ever she kept her gun with her and answered the door. She was mesmerized once again by the man who stood at her entrance. Her memories following back to the day of his wedding to her cousin Belle. She looked him up and down and smiled when she realized she made him uncomfortable. She smiled and called him in.

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.