Abigail Hayes~•~“Abby! You have a delivery!”I stuck my head out of the bathroom door at Maya’s voice. “What? I didn’t order anything.”“Well, it clearly says Abigail Hayes and it has our apartment complex on it.”“Accept it for me then,” I told her before I continued to scrub down my body while trying to recall if I ordered something and forgot about it. Nothing came to mind. I’d been too broke these last few days to order anything. I’d only been working for a total of two weeks and I got paid monthly. It was a good thing the month was coming to an end soon.As soon as I was done in the bathroom, I dried off my body and wrapped a robe around my body. It was Saturday, which meant it was my free day if George didn’t suddenly decide he needed me to accompany him to one of his dinners again. He had too many of those and I didn’t know why he never took his wife with him.I strolled out of the bathroom and went straight to the kitchen. “What’s in it?” I asked Maya.“I don’t know.” She s

George Galanti~•~Abigail didn’t know how much her face betrayed her emotions. She tried to keep whatever she was thinking to herself but it was clearly splayed on her face and I didn’t plan to tell her that.She showed up at work the next day in a shorter dress and I had to keep my smile to myself until she was out of the room.She liked having someone to give her orders. She liked it when I told her what to do, even if she tried to lie to herself about it. She also liked to ogle me for some reason. If she was horny, she could just say that, but she had transformed from the straightforward person I met two weeks ago to a shy reserved woman.Whenever I stared at her for too long, I’d catch her squeezing her legs together and whenever she stared at me for too long, she’d zone out and stop hearing what I was saying.I knew that what I was doing with her was dangerous. I was playing a game of push and pull and I could very well get attached, but it was too damn fun seeing her struggle to

Abigail Hayes~•~“What?”I wasn’t certain I heard him correctly.He didn’t even spare me a glance as he spoke. “You know I do not like repeating myself.” It seemed like his whole demeanor had changed. He was no longer the playful man in the car with me. He was different. Breath hitched, I kept my eyes on him as I reached under my dress and took off what he asked of me. Glancing at the material, I was mortified to see just how wet it was. I was tempted to wear it back, but he seemed to be waiting for me.With my cheeks the reddest they had ever been, I handed it to him. I was more than surprised when he brought it up to his nose to smell it before putting it in his pocket. My mouth parted, but no words could come out.“Now, open your legs for me.”I bit down on my bottom lip and spread out my legs.“Wider.” He instructed.I went as wide as I could, not surprised when my dress moved up, almost showing my private bits. I looked at him, but he didn’t seem affected by the scene. His eye

George Galanti~•~Abigail was acting pretty weird.I knew it was a bad decision to keep on seeing her when we worked so closely together, but I didn’t think it’d be much of an issue. She was looking for a regular fuck anyway and I thought she’d be cool about it.But lately, she’d been mentioning my wife a lot. I didn’t know if that translated to being jealous, but I knew it was a bad thing.She had nothing to be jealous about though. Christine might have been my wife but I spent more time with Abigail and gave her more of my attention. On the other hand, I barely saw the woman I was married to. The only thing we had in common was the house we lived in.“I’m going out,” Christine announced as she walked passed the dining room. She had also been acting weird. At that point, I couldn’t tell if it was a female thing.“Okay.”I heard her heels come to a stop before they retreated and she poked her head into the room. “I won’t be back tonight.”“Okay?” I looked up from my laptop.She let o

George Galanti~•~It wasn’t fun having two women mad at me at the same time, especially when I didn’t even know what I was doing wrong.I was not a clueless person. I figured Abigail hated it whenever I mentioned Christine, but she had no right to be jealous. She knew what she was getting into when she decided to continue seeing me. She knew I had a wife and she knew the terms on which my wife and I got married. She never said it out loud, but I figured she was beginning to develop feelings for me. If I wasn’t so selfish, I would have ended our arrangement at that realization but I’d never been attracted to a person as I was to her.Whenever I saw her, my mind strayed to naughty places. Images of having her across my knee and spanking her as red, caressing her hair while she was on her knees and her mouth full of my cock, pushing her against the nearest surface and fucking her silly.I tried to limit our sexual adventures as much as possible because I didn’t want either of us to be