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Enraptured
Ellen was very content cheating on her husband. She got raging orgasms and felt sexier than ever in the hands of Dominic. But her entire world is in for a twist when Dominic isn't who he exactly appears to be.
Hi, the name's Ellen Franklin. I used to think that I was an average pretty girl, but now I know there's nothing average about me. It all started out as a little harmless thought. I have to admit I was surprised with myself when I started my little fantasy about a guy that worked at a store in the mall. I didn't know his name, but I didn't care. I figured I'd never see him again, since I rarely go to the mall. At first glance, he seemed to be in his early thirties, but I was too afraid to ask. I, myself being 25, didn't know if he was married, but a guy with such striking presence had to be. Or maybe he was gay. I felt ashamed that I would be thinking about him when I had a perfectly good man at home.
As I thought, 'You can do whatever you like,' I said, "I'm looking for something special for my husband."
With a slight change in his demeanor, he tilted his head and said louder, "You're married? I thought the ring was just for show. Some girls do that to keep away the riffraff." He scanned my slim long legged body, and asked a silent question. I knew he hadn't a clue as to how old I was. I'm blessed with the body of a teenager and flawless dark chocolate skin. When I pull my hair back, I can pass for sixteen, maybe less if I wear a baggy shirt to hide my breasts. Today, I was dressed modestly in a small shirt and a stretchy pair of pants. I think he figured I was legal and took me in a little more than I liked. I'm sure, if I was capable of being red, I would have resembled a beet. I smiled back, "No charade here."
He firmly said, "You're sure you're married, little girl?"
He said it with such undying authority I nearly quivered. This....this was the beginning that set everything ablaze.
Hi, the name's Ellen Franklin. I used to think that I was an average pretty girl, but now I know there's nothing average about me. It all started out as a little harmless thought. I have to admit I was surprised with myself when I started my little fantasy about a guy that worked at a store in the mall. I didn't know his name, but I didn't care. I figured I'd never see him again, since I rarely go to the mall. At first glance, he seemed to be in his early thirties, but I was too afraid to ask. I, myself being 25, didn't know if he was married, but a guy with such striking presence had to be. Or maybe he was gay. I felt ashamed that I would be thinking about him when I had a perfectly good man at home.
As I thought, 'You can do whatever you like,' I said, "I'm looking for something special for my husband."
With a slight change in his demeanor, he tilted his head and said louder, "You're married? I thought the ring was just for show. Some girls do that to keep away the riffraff." He scanned my slim long legged body, and asked a silent question. I knew he hadn't a clue as to how old I was. I'm blessed with the body of a teenager and flawless dark chocolate skin. When I pull my hair back, I can pass for sixteen, maybe less if I wear a baggy shirt to hide my breasts. Today, I was dressed modestly in a small shirt and a stretchy pair of pants. I think he figured I was legal and took me in a little more than I liked. I'm sure, if I was capable of being red, I would have resembled a beet. I smiled back, "No charade here."
He firmly said, "You're sure you're married, little girl?"
He said it with such undying authority I nearly quivered. This....this was the beginning that set everything ablaze.
348 pages, Kindle Edition
Published June 28, 2018
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