Dark Fantasy: A Hotwife Novel by Archer Lexi

Author:Archer, Lexi [Archer, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-08-27T16:00:00+00:00

7: Recruiting

"So what's up with the impromptu lunch meeting man?" Michael asked.

I looked down at my steak and thought about that. I looked back up to Michael. To be honest I suddenly felt more than a little awkward. Suddenly for all of the reassuring I'd done with Megan I found myself realizing just how ridiculous this fantasy sounded.

It's not just that I was going to be asking another man to have sex with my wife. No, it was exactly what fantasy scenario she had in mind that was so ridiculous. Hey, I went to college. I got a business degree instead of the creative writing degree that Megan did so it's not like I took some of the bleeding heart classes she did, but I still took the survey courses. I was still aware because of my time searching out the particular flavors of my own fantasy that there were some pretty crazy things out there. Some pretty borderline racist things out there, when they didn't go completely over the line into racist territory.

And I just wasn't sure how Michael would react. It's not something that had ever come up between us before. He was just another guy. A friend. One of my best friends at work, and a guy I could always rely on.

How would he react to me bringing up a fantasy where the main draw, for my wife at least, was the color of his skin? I mean it was also that he was a handsome man. I'm sure if he was balding and overweight with an ugly mug she wouldn't be as interested in fulfilling the fantasy with him, but still. I couldn't deny the fact that he was black was one of the big draws for her.

I didn't give a fuck. All I cared about was that I got to see another man with my wife, but still. It was touchy. And now that I was here, now that I was in the moment, I was a little worried.

Which probably accounted for why we were at this expensive restaurant. A little bit of guilt and the hope that a good steak and a stiff drink would help grease the wheels, as it were. That was also why we were off in a secluded corner. Better if he didn't react as well as I was hoping he would.

"Is something wrong?" Michael asked. "I'm not getting fired, am I? Did somebody hear about that stuff at the party last Friday? Did somebody smell it?"

I chuckled and shook my head. That was getting so close to the fantasy that Megan had spun out for me. Maybe that was partly where she got the idea, the way he'd just pulled that joint out like it was nothing. But again, that went back to some assumptions, to some stereotypes, that I was suddenly uncomfortable bringing up.

I also had to chuckle because it was so ridiculous. Here he was worried that he was going to get fired because I was acting weird.

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