Lesbian, My Wife? Penthouse Betrayal
I shouldn't be here. Friday noon. Usually, power lunches in the executive cafeteria, trading deals with C-suite peers. But Chloé's teases nailed me. That intern, Richard's 19-year-old daughter. Called me…
I shouldn't be here. Friday noon. Usually, power lunches in the executive cafeteria, trading deals with C-suite peers. But Chloé's teases nailed me. That intern, Richard's 19-year-old daughter. Called me…
Lunch break hits. I ditch my notes and pen into the Hermès satchel, slip out of the amphitheater lecture hall without a glance back. Thomas is laid up in the…
I'm Vincent, 25, management student in Tours, crashing at my parents' in Epernay. Weekends mean the Champagne Express from Paris. First class private compartment. Plush leather seats hug my body,…
Around seven, the garden's tree shade brings cool relief. Margaux reappears, key in hand from Sophie. Her eyes widen Sophie's—rare spark of hunger. Crop top, designer frayed edges, pert breasts…
The luxury hotel gleamed under the summer sun, marble floors cool underfoot, chandeliers dripping crystal light. I arrived Friday, exhausted, checking suites with ocean views, saunas steaming with eucalyptus, menus…
Our cliffside villa overlooks the glittering highway, floor-to-ceiling glass walls framing the endless asphalt below. Leather sofas sink under us, aged scotch burns smooth. Francis, my wife's lover, lounges in…
The elevator hums to the penthouse rooftop terrace, Paris skyline glittering below like scattered diamonds. Spring air caresses my skin as I step out, heels clicking on polished marble. My…
Sitting at the walnut tree's base in our lush garden. Stars prick the sky. My new target: the stream below the road snaking into the park. Not far. But crossing…
Early 2001. Rennes. A health congress pulls me from my Morbihan gulf home. I'm 32, 6'2", lean at 154 lbs, dark hair, gray-green eyes. Vegetarian by choice. Engineer in health…
The seaside villa perches on cliffs, floor-to-ceiling glass framing the endless Mediterranean. Cool marble floors underfoot, leather sofas scented with aged oak. Daphné's voice echoes softly: 'Be kind to her,…