"I have a proposal for you." It was just an ordinary day and I was sitting (as usually) on my favorite spot in the little café down the corner. I was drinking my no-milk-please and sugar induced cappuccino and reading my favourite book to kill my time before my next class in the local university. And just like that, a woman - a beautiful woman - came and sat next to me. She smiled regally at me, showing me her pearly whites. I realized that I was practically gawking at her open-mouthed so I quickly shut my mouth and lowered my gaze to my lap. "You're Vanessa, right?" she asked with her melodically sweet voice. I looked at her and slowly nodded. I was too stunned to reply because I didn't trust my voice. I didn't want her to consider me dumb. But who is she? Then I remembered; this was the woman I almost knocked over while I was running down the stairs yesterday. Oh my God, is she going to sue me for ruining her dress or something? "My name is Lorena Night. Do you know who I am?" "Y-yes," I stuttered. Holy shit! Her husband is probably the wealthiest man in the world. How does she know who I am? Am I in trouble? She nodded and continued, "I have a proposal for you," she stopped and waited till I nodded and acknowledged that I listen to her. Then she continued. "I want you to become my husband's mistress." This story is rated R because of strong language and sexual content. I suggest that only 18+ read this. Copyright © 2020 Lila Ilak. All rights reserved.
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