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Three years married to Henry Smith, and he's never stayed the night at home.  He won't even let me get pregnant with his child.  So I turned to a bar, found myself a younger guy, and played a game of truth or dare.  He went crazy with jealousy...  1 Married to Henry Smith for three years, every time we fulfilled our marital duties, he always finished hastily.  He wouldn't give even a moment of tenderness in the bedroom.  I lay battered on the bed, watching his cold silhouette as he restored his impeccable appearance, ready to leave the bedroom once

Igniting His Jealousy

From the private dining restaurant, we emerged into the blazing midday sun.


Kane tempted me with each step, "Want to come over to my place? I live alone in an apartment. It's very private."


"No thanks, my husband just messaged me again," I replied while checking Henry Smith's message.


"After dinner, come to the office. We're attending a charity gala tonight. Your parents will be there too."


He specifically emphasized my parents, probably worried I might refuse.


Kane peered down at my screen, a hint of disappointment crossing his brow at his failed seduction. "Going to a gala? Alright then, I'll drive you there."


"Why so formal?" Kane's smile turned devilish. "It's not like it's hard work. Now, if you'd agreed to come to my apartment earlier, that might have been a different story."


Note to self: never tempt a 6'3" younger guy again. Apart from the height, it's all adrenaline.


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