All Chapters of How to Seduce Your Husband: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"I see you are a man of few words, no, Mr. Sullivan?" At the sound of the female voice, Morgan turned away from the view of the large ground floor garden before him and found Samantha Manson admiring him with pure mischief in her unnaturally blue eyes. Though he was successful in containing his scornful sigh, he wasn't able to disguise the displeased grimace that twisted his face when he responded, coldly. "In fact." Taking a sip from the glass of champagne he was holding, Morgan again moved his gaze away from the expression on his new partner's wife's face, pretending not to notice the clearly inviting tone there "Especially when I realize it's not worth saying nothing.". “Oh, I understand perfectly what you mean." Her voice approached, to Morgan's chagrin, before the hand with long red painted nails reached his arm, initiating a soft caress "Parties with the purpose of doing business are always very boring. Especially when my husband is so focused on getting new members." she grum

“ Mr. Sullivan?” a surprised gasp sounded from across the room, followed by the dull thud of something heavy hitting the floorboards; most likely a body, what affliction tightens his throat even more. “Are you okay?!” he asked once more, this time not being able to bother keeping his voice down as he tried to turn the doorknob, only to find it locked. "Are you hurt?" "No... I'm fine." Charlie murmured and it was with relief that he realized that the hoarseness in her voice seemed to come much more from the fact that she was more embarrassed than anything else “I'll open the door, just a second.” Surprised with himself, he found himself containing the seconds, literally, until she opened the door, to try to contain the urge to see her with his own eyes and check if she was really all right. Which was ridiculous, of course, since not only did her voice make it pretty clear that nothing serious had happened, but they'd only known each other for just under an hour. Which made that heigh

"Oh, Charlie..." her friend laughed, visibly touched "That's why the sun only seems to rise after you arrive. There is no one who is not infected by his enthusiasm. Just promise me you'll forget to pay our debts out of your grandfather's inheritance." Vivian insisted, serious "I know how much this money means to you. So you must use it for the most important thing of all: getting out of those two vipers' house and finally making a life for yourself." “This place is a big part of my life." Charlie waved around at the slightly grimy walls and the old but very clean instruments. "Believe me, if my grandfather were alive, he would agree with me." she opened a sad smile, to try to keep the tears from accumulating in her eyes "Nothing would make you happier than knowing that I found people who helped me to endure life with my father and who can help me to make difference." "Oh, sure... People..." Vivian repeated, raising an eyebrow skeptically. "I'm going to pretend not what's the first fa

When Morgan's mother, Isabella Sullivan, was still alive, she was proud to say that she was raising a gentleman. And until three years ago, before a pretty, reckless girl jumped into a fountain in front of him and turned his world upside down, Morgan didn't even have to put in the effort to put into practice the education his mother had given him. How disappointed would Isabella be if she could see him right now, unable to take her eyes off Charlie's ass as they walked out of the restaurant? Surely she would make a point of gouging his eyes out so he could never do something so indecent again. Which, perhaps, was a good thing. Just maybe, he really should do this to himself. Maybe that way the heavy cock between his legs would find a reason to calm down whenever Charlie was around. Clearing his throat to try to contain his indiscretion, he opened the door for her, trying to focus on anything other than her sweet scent, the mesmerizing sway of her hips, her full lips or the way the b

Charlie wasn't good at being sexy. It was a sad reality, but if the first step to solving a problem was realizing it existed, then she had to admit it: she looked ridiculous in that outfit. With a sigh, Charlie flopped onto the bed, her breasts nearly bouncing out of the neckline of the shirt she was wearing when her back landed on the bed. The fabric was stretched to the limit across her chest and belly, almost to the point of being see-through, drawing attention to all the places she didn't want highlighted. Growing up with her grandfather, she learned to be confident and love every one of her curves and marks, no matter how many people might judge her because of them. But after three years of watching Samantha throw herself at Morgan and seeing the dozens of high-society fake friends she had doing their best to keep their bodies thinner than a sheet of paper, she could no longer look at herself without thinking. whether it was true that Morgan would never be attracted to a woman li