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."

was

to

order me. And with two more steps, I'd

marriage would

at work and forgot."

was anxious because I was getting closer and Helena

fell more rapidly and he swallowed

he kept his eyes wide open to remain eye

with me.

pretend he was working. I chuckled

At the beginning...

Antonio's affair,

thought about taking it up to Antonio

man was like an animal. Again and again, he failed to resist

broke his promise and forgot about his responsibilities, throwing them away for

shook my head and smiled. I was laughing at him and myself.

care about me, and I even had second

love for him died with a

"What's the smell?"

and turned around to open

blew in the

room died down a

Antonio's gaze followed me.

you at

Antonio's voice

and stared at his desk as if my gaze could penetrate

Antonio, I turned around and

looked at me with sympathy.

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the secretary

about comforting the poor woman when we heard the voices behind the closed

How could you do this? If Grace finds

long. You honestly believe she doesn't know?