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Marlo Peterson
I Borrowed Your Husband (WW/BM Romance)
I Borrowed Your Husband (WW/BM Romance)
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It was a normal work day at the front desk of the hotel, until Stephanie was greeted by the most handsome black man she had ever seen. As she was getting ready to give him a free upgrade to a premium suite, his bossy wife came out of the woodwork nagging and belittling him.
After his wife stormed off, Stephanie told the man, Lance, that he deserved to be treated better, and if he wanted a night with a woman who would treat him like a king, to come to her room later. Lance takes her up on that offer, and Stephanie tells him to take out all of the frustrations of his marriage and his buried passion on her tight little white body.
EXCERPT:
“One second,” I yelled out to whoever was on the other end of the door.
I turned off the shower and grabbed one of the soft, white hotel towels that were hanging on the rack. I wrapped the towel around my body and winked at myself in the mirror, loving what I saw staring back at me.
“Damn I’m sexy.”
I carried that energy with me as I went to the door, and opened it without even looking. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw that it was Lance.
He wasn’t wearing the suit and tie that he looked so dapper wearing earlier. Now, he was a lot more casual, a simple pair of basketball shorts, an undershirt and boat shoes.
“Is that offer still on the table? I could really use the company of a beautiful woman,” he said.
After his wife stormed off, Stephanie told the man, Lance, that he deserved to be treated better, and if he wanted a night with a woman who would treat him like a king, to come to her room later. Lance takes her up on that offer, and Stephanie tells him to take out all of the frustrations of his marriage and his buried passion on her tight little white body.
EXCERPT:
“One second,” I yelled out to whoever was on the other end of the door.
I turned off the shower and grabbed one of the soft, white hotel towels that were hanging on the rack. I wrapped the towel around my body and winked at myself in the mirror, loving what I saw staring back at me.
“Damn I’m sexy.”
I carried that energy with me as I went to the door, and opened it without even looking. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw that it was Lance.
He wasn’t wearing the suit and tie that he looked so dapper wearing earlier. Now, he was a lot more casual, a simple pair of basketball shorts, an undershirt and boat shoes.
“Is that offer still on the table? I could really use the company of a beautiful woman,” he said.
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