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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight

Author: KL Jenkins
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Closing the door behind me softly, I ensure to take down the few dressing gowns off the back of the door, dumping them on the chair by the desk. I intend to use the mirror; I want to watch her watch me fuck her.

Her attention barely flits from her book as I stalk towards the bed, and even less so when I start to strip with a serious face and dark eyes ready to devour her. Her disinterest mildly annoys me, but I don't allow it to dampen my mood fully. Smirking, I grab her ankle, pulling softly. Her body falls flat, her book forgotten, as she giggles with her arms flailing.

"Luca?" She questions, my name coming out more of a breath than a spoken word. I drag her down the bed enough so that I see she's wearing nothing to cover her pussy.

Fuck, my mouth waters.

"I want you, wife!"

"Have me then," she replies, biting her lip as if she's got exactly what she wanted.

Ah, did she dress like this, hoping I wanted her?

Well, it worked, more than worked. I would have preferred to find
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