Deal With The Devil

A frown adorned Gabby’s face when his word traveled to her ears. “Michael?” she repeated his name confirming if she heard right.  “No, he is not my lover. We just fuck sometimes. That’s it. The only thing he loves is money, ” she clarified with pleading eyes. Her statement piqued Daniel’s interest. He pressed it further. “Not even his wife?” he asked in a low pitch while tracing his finger across her shoulder. Lust began fogging her mind once again as she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes in utter bliss. Daniel knew the effect he was having on her and so was using it to gain some information. He waited impatiently for her to answer. “No. He doesn’t love her. His only love is money. He won’t even hesitate from selling his own wife for a bunch of cash,” she breathed out. Her nude body squirming under his touch. 

It would be a lie to say that her reply didn’t stun him. Michael is a gr