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I Will Sue You For Rape.

Tristan's POV

The feeling of admiration surged in my belly when I saw my wife, Alyssa Arnold, dancing beautifully in the living room.

The impulse to get up and grab her waist was so strong and almost impossible to control but I did.

And I swear, if not for Clara's intervention, I would have pounced on her after catching a glimpse of her fresh coochie.

I just realized how much I have missed my wife. We've been married for two years yet I have only touched her once.

Everything about her was different, however, I love the new change.

It was making me curious to know what her next change would be.

"Take your bed warmer home. She's stressed," Her thin voice echoed in my ears like a moan. My groin hardened at the sound of her.

My hands moved slightly, attempting to grab her tiny waist but I stopped myself.

"What! She just called me your bed warmer, Tristan. Can't you hear her call me that? Do something, Tristan. You have to teach her a lesson as you have always done, Tristan. Answe
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