I’m Soaking Wet in Lingerie When My Husband’s Best Friend Shows Up Instead
Chapter 1
I can’t stop touching myself.
The spicy cube is burning through my veins, turning my blood into liquid fire. My p***y is throbbing, slick, and aching so badly I keep clenching around nothing.
Three years of marriage and I’ve never felt this feral. I slipped into the black lace teddy I bought for Mark’s birthday, the one that barely covers my n*****s and leaves my ass completely exposed. I was supposed to surprise him when he got home from that late meeting. Instead I’m pacing the living room like a b***h in heat, my robe half-on, and my heart hammering.
This is wrong. I shouldn’t need this so much.
But God, I do.
Steve’s face keeps flashing in my mind. Those cocky smirks, the way his eyes always lin
