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The Affair

LECTURES 162,638
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Chapitres 63
Durée 13h 47m

LECTURES 162,638
Votes 1,784
Chapitres 63
Durée 13h 47m

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𝑨 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝑰𝑷 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚, 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

What starts as a fun, spontaneous tryst quickly devolves into something unexplainable and sinister. When William's family and career are threatened by his messy affair with Fallon, how far will he go to bury his tracks and save face?

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"You know, Mr. Reiner... As your assistant, I would do anything for you," she says, her velvet voice teasing his senses like a feather, "So, if there was something you wanted me to do, you'd tell me, right?"

"Y-yeah, of course," he replies.

"Good!" she exclaims, with a little bounce.

She gives him one last smile before turning away. Sauntering away, her hips sway side to side as her heels tap against the carpet. His pants fit a little tighter as his eyes follow her out, noticing the subtle imprint of her thong underwear through her cream pants.

"I'm a married man," he echoes in his mind, touching the metal around his ring finger, "This can NOT happen."

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Genre: Drama//Romance//Thriller

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