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Lines of concentration deepen on her forehead. “If you did, would she kick you in the balls if she knew what you were up to right now?”

I run my finger back and forth across my bottom lip. “Much worse. She’d chop them off and feed them to my fans.” Because they love my wife more than me.

“Fans? What do you do?”

“I’m a hockey player.”

Her mouth downturns, looking unimpressed, and I almost laugh when she says, “Fancy. I hate to burst your bubble, but who are you?”

I give a fake name. “William.”

“William,” she repeats as if she’s trying it on for size. Lifting her glass to her lips, she takes a sip, then takes two huge glugs as if she’s nervous. “I hate men who cheat.” With a sly look, she side eyes me.

“So do I.” I've never cheated on Lily. There is no other woman for me other than her.

“But you’re wearing a wedding ring.” Her mouth spreads into a thin-lipped, disapproving smile, her nostrils flaring with disgust.

“It’s a piece of jewelry. It’s not a wedding ring.” Another lie to play the game.

“I hope that’s true,” she mutters dryly.

“Why do you ask? Are you interested in me?” I smirk.

“Why would you come over to speak to me if you didn’t see me looking at you?” She turns to face me, uncrosses her legs, flashing me her lace panties, then crosses them again. “And I think you like what you see.”

Fuck me.

In an instant, I’m hard. “Oh, I like what I see.” My eyes drop to her red gloss covered lips when she licks them. “You are very beautiful.” I’ve thought that since the day we met.

“Thank you.” She accepts my compliment. “You’re not so bad yourself, even if you are a hockey player.”

“Not a fan of the game?” I scoff.

“Nah. I prefer baseball.”

She makes me laugh out loud. She’s such a tease.

Leaning forward, she runs her hands up my thigh. “But I could make an exception for you. If I asked you to come up to my room and spend the night with me, would you say yes?” She moves in closer, her hand millimeters from my throbbing cock, her lips almost on mine. “Would you like to find out what I taste like?”

I gulp, my needy slit now leaking with precum.

I want her. And I already know what she tastes like. Delicious.

Her mouth finds my ear, her voice dripping with sex. “I’d like to find out what you taste like.”

I groan.

“Fuck me tonight. Forgive yourself tomorrow, William.” The husky sound in her tone is my undoing. I can’t take it anymore.

“Come with me.” I grab her hand, stand up, and pull her behind me as I stride toward the elevator. She doesn’t say another word and follows me obediently.

“Have fun,” Troy’s voice mocks from behind, his voice full of amusement.

Tapping my foot impatiently, the digital elevator counter counts down as I continue to hold her hand firmly.

When the doors open, I pull her inside and fix my gaze on her.

“Floor ten, William.” She bites her bottom lip and I’m relieved no one else joins us as I hit the button. The doors shut and I’m pushing her against the wall and sliding my hand up between her legs to find what she gave me a glimpse of at the bar.

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