I’m standing here, heart pounding, as I slip into this black lace top and short skirt. The fabric clings to my curves, accentuating every inch of my body. I glance at the mirror, a smirk playing on my lips. This is the look that drives him wild, the one that makes him ache with desire and jealousy. I know exactly what I’m doing. I’m his hotwife, and tonight, I’m the star of the show.
Anticipating the Chase
I can almost hear his voice in my head,