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The Untamed

The Untamed

Makkie

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A story of friend's betrayal and backstabbing.

Chapter 1 Lustful desires

As the rain cascaded upon the rooftop with a symphony of passion, I lay ensconced in the decadence of an exquisite suite, my gaze transfixed upon the ceiling, lost in contemplation. In this luxurious enclave nestled within the elite echelons of society, my eyes danced about the room, seeking solace or perhaps absolution for the betrayal I had inflicted against my dearest friend. A sense of realization washed over me, the reality of the forbidden ecstasy I had indulged in.

For I had surrendered to the allure of my forbidden passion, succumbing to the charms of my dear friend's lover, and in his embrace, found unparalleled ecstasy. The longing for what she possessed, especially the tantalizing taste of her man, consumed me. A craving yet fulfilled but without satisfaction. I knew I had just begun and there was no going back. Enveloped in the haze of desire, I reached for a neglected packet of cigarettes, the thrill of temptation coursing through my veins.

Casting a glance over my shoulder, I beheld the his form, virile and beguiling, nestled beneath the covers like a slumbering god. His physique, chiseled to perfection, bespoke a mastery of allure. He was no more of a saint than I am, evident in the way his eyes devoured me with each stolen glance, a dance of temptation we both indulged in. I couldn't count how those biting desires had stripped me naked. Sometimes, I wondered if Nina observed it. In that moment, regret eluded me, for Nina herself was no saint. Together, Nina and I had reveled in our shared secrets, our darkest desires laid bare.

As memories of our passionate encounter flooded my mind, a wave of satisfaction washed over me, igniting a fire that burned with the intensity of the forbidden intimacy. I could feel my legs grow weaker as I reminisced of his masculine grasps, a warmth spread between my thighs, a sensation of arousal that enveloped me in a rush of feminine desire....

(To be continued)

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