THE BILLIONAIRE NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR

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be's

e Barrett lying in bed reading, because

his book on the nightstand. It's strange

h. "Rough day?" I asked. "Kind

ight relax you," I sai

gs that would relax me, Phoebe,

ed, removing the duve

t on the mattress, signaling a kind of surrender. I hope he finds the right mo

out what's to come, and playing this role feels incredibly satisfying. My body craves my dear husband; it's been too long since we w

ide his boxers, wrapping around his hard cock. His eyebrows sho

ht?" I asked, noticing the qu

h I'm not the best at this, I felt compelled to try, especially since I noticed he's been st

ulging in adult vide

pleasure me, Phoebe, I'm open to the idea because I've been wanting it." He mentioned it to me, but

taste the precum, which was incredibly satisfying. I had been yearning for moments like this. With one hand, I held the base of h

r cheating on me. Who gave you those naughty tips?" he grunted. I chose

th, applying just enough pressure to his balls to make his eyes roll back. I could sen

r me. I even overheard his conversation with his father last week, where he chose his family over our relationship. Honestly

ure out how to hold onto my crumbling home; I need to preserve the joy I feel.

s time, go harder. Take me deep, I want to release in y

t those sweet sentiments be just because my mouth is on him. Oh my goodness! But he is my husb

our throat, and you'll swallow it

I quickly pulled away. His release hit my face, feeling like a punch to my throat-so unpleasan

asked, trying to

d, and suddenly I felt something land o

" he said while ad

joking," I said, my heart racing with disbelief.

riage, but he insisted on a divorc