性爱故事： Cheating

"And if I kissed you right now, you wouldn't scream?" he whispered directly into my ear, and his low voice sent a shiver racing down my spine. We were tucked in a corner of the banquet hall where the…

I was sitting in our bedroom in San Diego, the light from the window falling on the bed where Jake and I sleep every night. My phone camera was set up on a tripod, the red recording light already blin…

She looked at me like she'd already undressed me with her eyes. Her dark eyes, my boss's eyes, slid across my face, lingered on my lips, then slowly traveled lower, to the unbuttoned top button of my …

The smell of fresh coffee hit my nostrils, and I couldn't help but swallow hard, watching Artyom lean over the tiny kitchenette in the corner of the studio. His shirt had ridden up a little, exposing …

The little café on the edge of town was nearly empty. Outside, a warm summer rain hammered the glass and drummed on the veranda roof. I sat at a corner table, and across from me was my secretary Lena—…

I sat at the table in that stuffy banquet hall, and all I could think about was his hands. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure the whole table could hear it. Jake sat across from me in his sharp …

The sauna was already thick with humid heat when I walked in and saw her. Lena was perched on the top bench, wrapped in nothing but a thin towel, and her eyes caught mine the second I stepped through …

The smell of old leather and dusty pages hit her nostrils as Anna leaned over the shelf, and in that same instant, her gaze locked with her neighbor's eyes. Paul stood just a step away, in the half-da…

The hot July evening wrapped around my skin like a blanket, and I could already feel her full thighs pressing against me under the table. Lena sat next to me in a tight dark-blue dress that barely con…

The restaurant still smelled of sweat, sweet hookah smoke, and expensive whiskey long after the disco had shut down. The lights were dimmed to a warm amber, and a microphone sat cooling on the stage. …

The Roman midday heat clung to my skin, and inside the tiny fitting room of the boutique on Via Condotti, the air felt thick with want. I, Marco, a cab driver, stood too close to her—a tall Italian wo…

Lena's eyes locked with Max's across the living room, where they'd just finished cutting the housewarming cake. Her heart slammed so hard she felt heat pool between her thighs. His gaze drifted to her…

融化的巧克力气味在我关上她身后的工作室门的那一刻扑鼻而来。浓郁、香甜，带着一丝可可的苦味。安娜正俯身靠在道具桌上，微微弯着腰，她的……

The music was pounding so hard the walls of the new apartment seemed to vibrate. I stood by the window with a glass of wine, and he was already looking at me in a way that made everything inside me cl…

The wind on the rooftop smelled like rain and her perfume—heavy, sweet musk that made my mouth go dry instantly. I knew her in a heartbeat. Anna stood at the very edge, hair whipping across her cheeks…

她身上的香水味——浓郁、甜美，带着一丝香草和某种禁忌的气息——在她走进工作室的那一刻就钻进了我的鼻孔。Marie，我最好朋友的妻子，站在半明半暗的……

我靠在那顶荒唐帐篷里的吧台边，我们的目光再次相遇。心脏猛撞肋骨，像有人在我体内猛拽了一根线。阿尔乔姆。就是十年级那个阿尔乔姆……

I was standing by the window of the conference room where the office party was already in full swing, and I could feel my husband's gaze burning into my back. After that huge fight two weeks ago, we'd…

I always knew it would happen. The moment we were alone in that old library, the air between us thickened with want. "You sure your husband won't be back early?" Marco asked quietly, pressing his bac…

乡间别墅里的热气又浓又甜，几乎能尝到味道。我是Sergei——呃，就叫我Sam吧——周末我来到最好的朋友Max家。他的妻子Lena招呼了我……

The elevator lurched and came to a dead stop somewhere between the eighth and ninth floors. The light flickered once, then dimmed to a sickly yellow glow. I was pressed against the back wall, and he w…

“你又在盯着我的屁股看，是不是？”她低声说，就在我们发现自己身处宴会厅昏暗角落的那一刻。 莉娜的眼睛闪烁着香槟的光芒，还有那种我早已……的挑衅神色。

I caught his eye before the waitress even set down the coffee. In that tiny café by the window, where the rain slammed against the glass like it was desperate to break in, we were sitting way too clos…

Alina's eyes glittered in the dim light of the mountain chalet as she pressed her husband against the wooden wall just past the threshold. The fight that had dragged on for two weeks had suddenly morp…