Serving Her Boss (House Husband Book 32) by Katt Ford

Author:Katt Ford [Ford, Katt]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-08-28T00:00:00+00:00

"That's him," she said. The excitement in her voice was obvious, adding another bitter twist to the burning jealousy I was feeling. "Stay there," she added. Releasing her hold on my head, Carrie turned and stalked out of the bedroom. I waited on my knees as though rooted to the spot, as though turned to stone by her command. All I could do was listen.

The front door opened. I heard Declan laugh in surprise as he saw my wife in front of him in corset and boots and nothing else. She was risking exposure to the whole neighborhood. But Carrie didn’t care. She wanted to make an impression on her boss. And judging by Declan’s murmur of approval, she had done that.

"Come in," I heard Carrie say. And the front door swung shut again as he stepped inside. I cringed as I heard them kissing, a deep and passionate kiss that seemed to go on for a long time. I didn't need to see them to be able to picture the scene with perfect clarity. Another man's arms wrapped around my beautiful wife in her sexy lingerie. Another man's lips on hers, where mine had been only moments before.

"This way," Carrie said in the girlishly flirtatious voice she always used when she spoke to her boss. I heard them both approaching, and my heart fluttered as the moment of discovery got closer. Carrie stepped through the bedroom door, holding Declan's hand as she guided him to our bedroom. Declan's eyes flickered over me as I kneeled on the floor where Carrie had left me. I hurriedly looked away, but not quickly enough to miss the sneer of disgust on his face.

"Welcome our guest, cucky," Carrie said. Her heel thumped on the bedroom floor as she stamped her foot for emphasis. Cringing inwardly, I raised my eyes from the floor to look at the man who towered above me.

"Welcome, Sir," I said, all but choking on the words as I spoke them. Declan snorted with laughter, and Carrie howled with pleasure as she pressed her body against his. His arm was around her slender waist, and her breasts were pressed against his chest. As though she could hardly stand to keep her hands off him, she ran one hand down the side of his face as she gazed up longingly at her boyfriend.

“I told my husband that he needs to show you the proper respect,” Carrie explained. “After all, you’re the man who signs my checks. And since I’m the only breadwinner now, we both need to work to keep you happy.”

“Unreal,” Declan said, shaking his head. It wasn’t real. I could barely believe it myself. Such was my wife’s total control over me that she could make me do just about anything. And she knew it.

“Come on, cucky,” Carrie said as she turned her attention on me for a moment, a faint frown forming on her smooth brow. “You need to be a good host. You haven’t even offered Sir a drink yet.

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