PayalSinghRajput

"I Love You." Valentina said as she wrapped her arms around Xavier's neck.

"I already have a wife, Val." Xavier replied making Valentina chuckle.

"Do I look like I care?" Valentina asked as she pressed her lips against his lips making Xavier's eyes widened and he pushed Valentina away making her angry. 
 
"We are not in high school anymore, Val! I'm not yours anymore! I have a wife waiting for me at home!" Xavier yelled making Valentina laugh out loud. 

"Not mine? Babe, you are mine! I don't remember you breaking up with me or caring about your so-called wife when you were f*cking me a day before your wedding!" Valentina replied wrapping her arms around Xavier, crashing her lips fully against Xavier's lips.
 
 Xavier couldn't resist his first love anymore and gave what she wanted to her.

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Every story has a Villain.

The Second Woman.

Who Everyone hates.

Who seems to be Madly in love with the Main Lead.

She can go to any Limits to make him hers.

But no one seems to know about her story or even cares to know about her story.

So, this story is about hers.

 The Second Woman.
 - He is not hers to keep but she wants him!

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Genre: Romance.
Mature Content
Please bare with the gramatical and vocabulary mistakes. 
Under Editing! 
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Her Husband is My Lover

Jason's eyes widened as Valentina started kissing him as she wrapped her arms around him.

"Val..." Jason called as he moved away from her.

"Let's try this out, Jason... I will try my best!" Valentina replied making Jason smiled and he pressed his lips against hers this time making her smile in the kiss.

A muffled sigh escapes her mouth as he delves them into a passionate kiss. She feels his tongue asking for entrance when it glides across her bottom lip, and she let it in with open arms.

They are soon glued to the big dining table and his hands rome her body like she is the path to wonderful things. Maybe in his eyes, she is. He slowly grinds his growing bulge against her core and the friction is utterly delicious for her.

Her curious little fingers trail themselves through his short curls, while he suckles on the pulse on her neck.

I will try my best!*