My husband was spending a lot more time thinking about his enemy than me, his own wife.
Having now met Damien, I was inclined to agree. The man was hard to ignore and damn near impossible to forget.
I could barely take my eyes off his tall, muscular frame, that arrogant smile he kept flashing, those intelligent, mesmerizing, eyes that seemed to be glued to my cleavage.
Of course, our first meeting ended up with me begging him to give me the dominant pleasure my husband never could.
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My husband was spending a lot more time thinking about his enemy than me, his own wife.
Having now met Damien, I was inclined to agree. The man was hard to ignore and damn near impossible to forget.
I could barely take my eyes off his tall, muscular frame, that arrogant smile he kept flashing, those intelligent, mesmerizing, eyes that seemed to be glued to my cleavage.
Of course, our first meeting ended up with me begging him to give me the dominant pleasure my husband never could.
Damien and I used any chance to sneak around, every moment riskier than the one before, one time even with my husband in the room, oblivious to my presence under his enemy's desk.
But with every passing day, not only the hate between Damien and my husband grew more and more, but also my feelings for my secret lover.
Was I going to end up being the spoil of war in the fight between the one who I vowed to be loyal to and the walking dark temptation of a man I've been betraying him with?
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