He once protected me from stalkers. Now, he threatens my self-control.I’ve been feeling guilty about cheating on Will. So when he turns up at my office, I’m instantly on guard, expecting him to draw a confession out of me.Instead he drops a bomb, and clearly expects me to defuse it. Financial troubles. Large men. Best of luck, babes.Within hours of Will fleeing town, I’m confronted by another gorgeous blast from the past. Ashton Brooks. My former bodyguard and lover, who’s apparently moonlighting as a hired thug.He’s bigger, sexier and more dangerous than ever. He’s chasing my husband. But the moment I kneel for him…
oh, it’s on. This short story is about 4,000 words of filthy cheating wife sex. Reader discretion advised.