Submissive Married Woman Humiliated by a Dominant – Cristina Almeida

Submissive Married Woman Humiliated by a Dominant – Cristina Almeida We’re brothers! “That’s a hell of a grown-up decision to make.”

“I hated it,” I muttered as I stared at the floor. I wasn’t just entertaining the idea—I was fucking planning it. “Have you been out here the whole time?”

“Yeah,” she said, looking up at me with those dark brown eyes of hers. I blinked. I showed up with an expensive present, gave them all the ol’ Tyler charm, and zeroed in on Natalie. I didn’t fucking care. Erin was right. She told me about the wedding, and I let her make up her own mind without putting up a fight because I respect her enough to make the best decision for her. I’m not fucking holdin’ out on the guy! Natalie’s just the beginning. Despite the mood in the room, cuddling Natalie in any form was a turn-on, and after forty minutes of it, I was incredibly turned on. Tyler spat to the side, saliva and blood hitting the hardwood. I remembered something Tyler said. “Tyler’s saying you conned his grandpa into stealing his inheritance?”

“What?” I asked, sounding as incredulous as I felt. Hiro Tanaka was in New York.