Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

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As I slowly fluttered my eyes open, the dim moonlight filtering through the curtains illuminated the room. The soft rustle of sheets and the warmth of Richard’s body pressed against mine reminded me of

the passionate afternoon we had shared.

We had made love over and over again all afternoon, and the intimacy had left me feeling a sweet ache in my body, a perfect blend of desire and satisfaction.

Richard’s peaceful sleeping form lay beside me, his features softened in the gentle glow of night.

His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, and his arms were securely wrapped around me. I couldn’t

help but admire him in this vulnerable state, a sense of admiration and contentment washing over me.

The conflicting emotions swirling in me left me breathless, and I couldn’t quite pinpoint what this

newfound connection with Richard meant. I knew I couldn’t say I was in love with him; that would be

too extreme. but what I felt for him at the moment wasn’t just physical attraction; it ran deeper,

stirring my heart in a way I couldn’t fully comprehend. The way he held me, the way he looked at me. the way he smiled at me, the way he made love to me, and the way he heightened my confidence with just a stare filled a void I never knew existed.

Compared to other men I’ve been with, specifically my useless ex–husband, Richard had the ability to

bring out a side of me I didn’t know existed, and while making love to him, I realized that I didn’t

need to restrain myself.

Usually, I only tend to do what I was told, and I never really got to express how, where, or how I

touched or treated. But with Richard, I didn’t even

and was just perfect. He also didn’t make me feel weird or insecure about

that about him.

his tousled hair, tracing the contours of his face with delicate caresses. His features were etched with peace, and

thoughts, I hadn’t realized Richard had stirred awake until his lips brushed against mine in a soft and quick kiss. I giggled softly, the sound ringing in the quiet room, before meeting his gaze with a playful smile. “Well, look who

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filled the space between us, his eyes bright with an excitement that mirrored. mine. “How long have you been

shrugged lightly, a blush tinting my cheeks. “Not too long.” I

It’s not every day one wakes up to a man this gorgeous Plied. “I was just…admiring the

out to cup my face, his touch gentle yet firm. “If you’d like to, you can wake up to this face as many times

to,” he said.

trying to suggest that we share a room even when we get

as he responded. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. But I’d

response caused me to mentally malfunction a little, but in a good way. It felt good to know that he wanted to spend every night with me, wake up

back home.

promise I’ll think about it,” I responded, deciding against giving a direct answer for

being.

would you like to do first, babe? Is there something you have in mind?” Richard inquired.

stomach. As I shifted into him, I held onto my stomach before responding. “I’m feeling a little hungry, but I’d like to

we have

up first,”

order something.”

as he mentioned me taking a shower alone, a hint of discomfort tinged my features. A frown formed on my face, and I immediately shook my head. “I… I don’t want to shower alone,” I admitted,

the room, a sound that sent a wave of warmth through me. Without a word, he pulled me closer to him, his touch gentle yet possessive. His lips

with a sense

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