Thatās the kind of thing that really pisses me off about some stories. Like, the husband gets replaced so quicklyālove fades fast, and so does the companionshipāso why should he stick around? He gets ignored by his wife, thereās no sex, they donāt share anything anymore; he just pays the bills...
Undercover Blonde Ch. 21
20 de julho
Evie lay in the darkness of her bedroom, eyes closed but consciousness stubbornly persisting. The digital clock on her nightstand silently marked the passage of time, 11:47 PM becoming 12:23 AM, then 1:42 AM. Nearly two hours had passed since sheād first...
Undercover Blonde Ch. 21
20 de julho
Evie lay in the darkness of her bedroom, eyes closed but consciousness stubbornly persisting. The digital clock on her nightstand silently marked the passage of time, 11:47 PM becoming 12:23 AM, then 1:42 AM. Nearly two hours had passed since sheād first...
I read up to book 6, and now that Iāve read book 7, the story has gotten worse. Itās becoming completely nonsensical. Where is the couple's son? The friend showed up, but what about the son? Doesn't the son wish his father a happy birthday? The husband watches his wife fall for another man and...
I read the six chapters on the Litorica site. The woman gets involved with her son's friend; there is no longer any intimacy (in Chapter 5, he realizes his wife harbors a love for Jacob that she never showed him or their son), yet everything seems fine on the surface (there isn't even a question...
Hey everyone, what happened to the Spanish translations of moiarte3d's stories? Several of them have disappeared from Poringa and even E-Hentai. Does anyone have a Mega link with the Spanish versions? Any translations? Maybe something done with IA?
How far is too far 21 : The perfect ending: Jia hurls insults at Davidācalling him a cuckold with a small penisāand humiliates him at work, leading David to hand the company over to Tom. (Thatās sarcasm.) I hope David ends up with Alice, dumps Jia, and fires Tom from the company..
Undercover Blonde Ch. 21
Novidade
2 dias atrƔs
Evie lay in the darkness of her bedroom, eyes closed but consciousness stubbornly persisting. The digital clock on her nightstand silently marked the passage of time, 11:47 PM becoming 12:23 AM, then 1:42 AM. Nearly two hours had passed since sheād...