His Second Wife by Favor V April

Chapter 9

~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.

a swingers’ club.” He muttered this while turning his gaze away

“What!”

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

is that girl

to the man and tell him not to lose

~Camila’s POV~

behind me. The room was predominantly red, and everything that wasn’t red was either black or white. I sat on the luxurious couch, waiting for whomever they assigned for me. A leggy blonde in transparent lingerie entered the room a short time later. She grinned

I inquired, looking at her from head

Amelia.” I looked at her and evaluated her. She wasn’t too awful. I set my bag down and leaned forwards, my hands clasped

to fuck you. I know you were expecting me to fuck,

at any moment. I’d want you to suck and fuck him while I watch. Take your time sucking

“I’m here to learn.”

onto the couch. Amelia cocked her head to the

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

him a lesson.” She glanced at me. She flung her head back and started laughing. She laughed so hard that I started to worry

fuck here in this club, the club is designed to fuck. Are you sure you want me to suck and fuck

you are not his

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

bad, then I’ll simply pay someone else the

going to make this work, I don’t need neurotic tendencies or

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