The Hotwife Key Party: Willow by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2023-07-05T05:35:16+00:00

Seven

Willow had gone from nervous to excited, and it thrilled him. But the idea she’d orchestrated this was ludicrous. “Oh, get out of here,” he said.

“Adrian, sweetheart,” she said, sympathetic to her husband’s naivete, smoothing her hands on his shoulders, showing him patience, pretending to be his superior. Oh, shit. He suddenly believed it. “I accepted the invitation to this party before you ever received the gold card. That invitation was a formality.”

He showed her no expression, replaying all the events leading up to them standing right here now, seeing the humor in it, all the times she’d made him beg to come to the party, all the extra chores he’d performed, all the back rubs, foot rubs, and oral sex he’d performed. He started to smile. Then it went away. “Wait, did you know Dragan Kursan was going to be here?”

She was taken aback. “No, no way, Adrian. I just mean I knew I’d come here. I didn’t know a thing about it. I ran into Hugo at the dog park, and…”

She went on to explain herself in a satisfactory manner, and the laughter started for real.

She said, “I’m glad you think it’s funny.”

“What I think is funny,” he said, “is all the chores and blow jobs you’ll have to perform to get me to go into that room with you.”

She rolled her eyes and smirked, knowing he would make her stick to it, and knowing she deserved it. She said, “Happy birthday, baby. I love you. I’d do anything for you.”

He held her skinny waist and looked into her eyes. “Happy birthday, Willow. I love you and I’d do anything for you, too.”

She dipped her chin and furrowed her brows. “Really?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Lead the way.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure, Willow.” They kissed and his hands went up and down her naked skin showing through her dress’s cutout sides.

She turned and reached for the door, holding his hand. Then turned back, whispering, “And it’s Kursar, not Kursan. Please don’t embarrass me in there.”

He entered the room laughing hard, then stopped laughing when he saw Dragan in the real, live flesh. The enormous man stood bedside, and they’d caught him undressing. He still wore pants, but he’d removed his jacket and shirt and stood now topless, wearing only two full-sleeve tattoos on his lean but muscular body.

He stopped what he was doing, shirt still in his hand, putting that hand on his husband, saying, “You must be Willow’s Adrian.”

In the man’s presence, his normally small stature shrunk even further. Willow was tall in her heels, this man with his shirt off a fairytale giant. But he stepped forward with the confidence of a man who dominated writer’s rooms and executive’s offices and had wooed and won the gorgeous woman he was sharing with this famous athlete tonight. “Good to meet you, Dragan. Willow’s told me a lot about you.”

Dragan was caught off guard, holding out his huge hand to shake Adrian’s saying, “She did?”

“No, not a word,” he said, “but I overheard your reunion on the camera.

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