~Christopher’s POV~

I was in my study, trying to figure out how Tina ended up in my bed. I just have one rule; never screw anybody except prostitutes.

How on earth did I end up with that woman?

I am really appalled. Models and celebs irritate me. They’re clinging, and I’m not a fan of clinginess. I told that scumbag woman I was married, yet she decided to oppose me. I couldn’t help but laugh at my foolishness.

Now my little wife is threatening me. This is going to be fascinating. No matter how inebriated I am, I always remember how I took a female to my bed.

Why can’t I recall anything about the woman with the fake breasts?

What does my wife mean when she says, ‘she would fire back a million times?’

While I was contemplating, my study door burst open. Nobody walks into my office without knocking. My eyes jerked shut, and I turned to face the person who had dared to open my study in such a way. It was Robin. He seemed to have seen a ghost.

“Sir, the… the… the… the…” He combed his hair back with his hand and stared at me, terrified.

“Speak!” I barked.

“The man you hired to follow Madam around just reported that he spotted Madam, uh.”

I gave him a haughty stare.

spotted walking inside a swingers’ club.” He muttered

“What!”

up from my chair and wandered about my desk, wondering what Camila was up

is that girl up

man and tell him not

~Camila’s POV~

they assigned for me. A leggy blonde in transparent lingerie entered the room a short time later. She grinned as she glanced at me. I didn’t respond, with a grin. I

looking at her from

and evaluated her. She wasn’t too awful. I set my bag down and leaned forwards,

you. I know you were expecting me to fuck, but that’s

want you to suck and fuck him while I

“I’m here to learn.”

I leaned back and tossed my head back onto the couch. Amelia cocked her head to the side and looked at

not sure whether I’ll enjoy this.” I didn’t grin when I glanced at her.

and you’re going to be helping me teach him a lesson.” She glanced at me. She flung her

club is designed to fuck. Are you sure you want me to suck and fuck your husband?” I raised my brow at her. My face turned very

him? Unfortunately, you are not his type.” Knowing very well that she was

saying, “In this club, we fuck. I don’t have time to be a

I’ll simply pay someone else the

these folks and they’ll dance to whatever you want. If I’m going to make this work, I don’t need neurotic tendencies or a friend who is

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