The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter 8 The Thrill

The office was reeking of body fluids.

I recognized the smell. That and the overwhelming perfume made me sick.

The couch was wet and was in disarray. A black bra poked out from the cushions. Antonio was sitting behind his desk.

He sat with his back straight. His shirt was slightly wrinkled and his neck flushed red. He was breathing rapidly and looked really uncomfortable.

One of his hands was under the desk and the other hand was clenching his

mouse.

I bet Antonio didn't dare to stand up.

It was hard to say if he had the time to put on his trousers or put his dick back into his trousers.

There were many places that could hide a person in this office. The closet, the bathroom, the restroom...

But Helena would only be hiding in one place.

That was under Antonio's desk.

Because it gave them the thrill.

"Grace, what brings you here?" Antonio was nervous. The arm

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pinning Helena down pressed down a little.

"You forgot to pick up the kids." I slowly walked toward Antonio and slowed down

my speech rate too. "So, I came over to see if you needed any help."

Antonio was

to his

with two more steps, I'd

marriage would

up at

getting closer and Helena was

more

his eyes wide open to

with me.

to pretend he was working. I chuckled and the tension eased

At the beginning...

first found out about Antonio's affair,

up to Antonio and

animal. Again and again, he

forgot about his responsibilities, throwing them away for

I was laughing

still care about me, and I even had second thoughts about my

for him died

"What's the smell?"

to open the

wind blew

the room

Antonio's gaze followed me.

see you at

voice

stared at his desk as if my gaze could penetrate the

I turned around and

secretary stood by the door and looked at me with

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Kaufman..." the

comforting the poor woman when we

to be careful! How could you do this? If Grace finds out,

been together for so long. You honestly believe she doesn't know?