’ Anger danced around his eyes. ‘I see something has not changed. You still have no manners.’ But, he stepped aside. I strolled past him, feelin... proud of myself. A few steps into the huge mansion, the sound of the old, solid oak door closing and my stomach sank. I started to sweat and I instantly began to curse, silently to myself for actually fighting to get in here. I hated here. I always had. From the marble floors to the white furniture you would never consider actually sitting on, I. His stories explicitly described sharing me, his wife, with another man, while he was with another woman.Shocking, yet oddly arousing. I tried to hide my hardening nipples, brushing against my nightgown. He watched me intently as I read and I could sense his fear at my reaction. I did my best to keep a poker face. Speaking of poker, the last chapter I read was about a strip poker game. Never did I consider Robert had these wild thoughts in his head.I couldn’t keep quiet any longer and my. More

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