~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 from

“What!”

and wandered about my desk, wondering what Camila was

that girl

call to the man and tell him not

~Camila’s POV~

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 as she glanced at me. I didn’t respond, with a grin. I wasn’t here to put on a radiant face. She

name?” I inquired, looking at her from

I set my bag down and leaned forwards, my hands clasped

here to fuck you. I know you were expecting

moment. I’d want you to suck

“I’m here to learn.”

her head to the side and looked at me. She

how horny I am? I’m not sure whether I’ll enjoy this.” I didn’t grin when I glanced at her. I leaned back in the same way I had

you’re going to be helping me teach him a lesson.” She glanced at me. She flung her head back and started laughing. She laughed so hard that I started to worry

to suck and fuck your husband?” I raised my brow at her. My face

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

before turning and saying, “In this club, we fuck.

pay someone else

serious, with no expression on my face. Throw money to these folks and they’ll dance to whatever you want. If I’m going to make

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