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You always said it would never happen to you.

Oh, what a shame that other couples have to go through it.

But your relationship's different.

Rock solid.

Untouchable.

The type of love that Disney princesses sing about.

Your friend's envy.

After all, till death do us part is all you ever wanted.

It's a little early, isn't it?

It's my day off and I fully plan to take advantage of every single hour.

What the hell?

There. Now it's a mimosa.

You happy?

Where's your ring?

Damn. I, uh, must have left it at my gym locker.

You take your wedding ring off at the gym?

Yes, babe.

If I didn't, I would run it while I was lifting.

You have a good day today.

Okay, babe?

You deserve it.

Love you.

Oh, hold on.

Yep. This is, uh, Mark from Realty. This is Mark speaking.

Ah, yes, the Edgewater property.

Yes, well, it's showing contention right now, but I don't see who.

Oh, honey, honey, if it makes you feel any better, he was a tough

nut to crack.

You're probably wondering if he ever loved you like the essence of those

novels piled under your bed.

I'll admit, though, he did keep me on my toes, and I began to wonder if he could

even be conquered.

But my mom did teach me, the greater the challenge, the

sweeter the reward.

Well, good morning, grasshopper.

Much to learn, I still have.

Uncle Clark said that if we can get a solid blade on the open house, he's

to let me fly solo.

Well, that's bittersweet, isn't it?

I have to thank you so much for mentoring me.

It's not a problem.

The stagers did a great job.

It looks like somebody actually lives here.

This actually isn't one of our stagers.

The homeowner still lives here.

Oh.

Well, do you think I should have went with the vegan option? This is a

progressive side of town.

No. No, you did a fine job.

It's already been two hours and nobody's even shown up. Like, not even a nosy

neighbor. I don't know.

Did you update the online marketplace about the open house?

Yeah, I did. All four of them.

Uncle Clark even taught me how to post on the local news articles.

And I even put it in the newspaper and on Real Estate Now.

I'm sure somebody will be here shortly.

Of course I lied. I wanted it to be just me and him alone.

The open house was for six hours.

Six glorious hours with your hot as fuck

husband.

You think I should go red?

No, you're perfect.

You really think so?

Well, nobody's perfect.

Well, I think some things are.

I admit I'm not, though.

But I strive to be.

Well...

I think my hands are pretty perfect if I do say so myself.

You have pretty hands and a really good manicure.

Thank you.

I do it myself.

Can I check out your hands?

What? No.

Why not?

Self -conscious about your hands, Irina.

Let's just say my hands aren't as...

Perfect is yours.

Uh -huh. You do believe in perfection, then.

Come on.

Elegant.

Elegant?

I mean, your hands are big.

I guess I'm a certain type of grace.

Oh, wow.

What?

You see this line right here?

This is your line of life.

It's very long.

Well, that's good.

And this line right here in the middle, it's very

deep and prominent.

It signifies that you have a strong character.

This line.

is your line of love.

It curves upwards towards your pinky, which tells me that you fell in love at

a young age.

Maybe 16?

Yeah.

Wow. Yeah, I fell pretty hard into love at that age.

It breaks up shortly after, though.

Right here.

Are you sure that's not just the calories?

It picks up again.

Maybe your 20s?

I married my wife in my 20s.

Around your 30s, it curves upward.

Like if I thought you had a kid, didn't you say you had one?

How old is she?

She is almost 11.

Wait, where?

Oh, okay, I see it.

Why does it break off here and then pick up right there?

No reason. It's a stupid little game.

Wait.

Does that mean...

Divorce?

It's just a little superstitious thing.

It's nothing.

Yeah.

How is she, by the way?

Lisa?

Yeah, she's great.

You don't talk about her much.

How is she?

Well, she was a stay -at -home mom until a few years ago, and then she started

working as a CPA.

And now she's really busy.

A CPA?

She sounds smart.

Sorry if I seem a little bit off. It's the whole psychic thing.

It's, uh... My...

Mom used to be a psychic when I was younger, and he was an older man in my

hometown, and in his house he had the whole velvet, the velvet curtains all

the walls and the ceilings, and even had a crystal ball.

And everyone in the town, they thought he was taking advantage of my mother

because he would say things like her dad loved her and missed her, and

that her grandma was...

Proud of me for getting A's on the report card.

But then one day he looks at me and he tells me, he's like, watch out for the

man with the mustache.

Like the black mustache, yeah.

Mustache? Yeah.

And I thought it was crazy until about a week later.

And then there was this man, this 50 -year -old man, and he had a black

handlebar mustache.

And he came up to me and he asked me to help him find his lost

puppy.

Did he?

No.

He actually scared me. Like the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I

beelined at home and I didn't look back.

And then we find out that he did the same thing and kidnapped a

bunch of other boys.

and only one of them survived.

Oh, my God.

Well, I'm really glad that you're safe.

It's quite a story.

I guess you must believe in it a little bit, then.

I just find it odd that the love line, you know, stops and

picks up again, you know, because I've been...

I've been thinking a lot lately about... Ah,

never mind.

Oh, come on. Please.

Nothing's going to leave this house.

I promise.

Well...

Lisa

and I, we've been arguing a lot lately.

And she went and told Clark that I wanted to work less hours and didn't

bother asking me if that's what I wanted to do.

Well, my uncle says that you're the best real estate agent there is at the firm.

I'm sure Lisa just wants to spend more time with you.

That's kind, and I think you're right about Lisa.

It's just that we're...

Growing into different people.

I mean, you're supposed to be all, but you're also

supposed to grow together.

Yeah, well, anyways.

Anyway, your love line picks up again right away,

and it's...

strong and prominent, which tells me that you're going to fall in love

again very shortly after.

I think so.

I know so. And you're going to make them girls delightfully happy.

And I will envy her.

Whoa, what the hell?

The homeowner interrupted.

What would have been the best?

Of your husband's life.

I tried to take him to the car, but his conscience got the better of him.

I do not lose.

I had to test my seduction that night.

My back, it hurts.

Okay, it's not broken, but it's badly strained.

It happened to guys at work all the time, but it's the wrist.

Yeah, it really burns and throbs, though.

Yeah, you need to get some ice on that.

You look familiar.

Yeah, I live a few blocks away.

Do you think you could possibly maybe give me a ride?

Of course.

Put your arm around me.

Thank you.

Ow, that one hurts too.

I can carry you.

You don't mind?

I don't want to impose.

Not at all.

My wife is a stickler professional.

It'll help with the swelling.

Thank you so much.

Isaiah Grayson.

Married for ten years.

My neighbor that works the graveyard shift.

I've had my eye on him ever since I moved into the neighborhood.

And I know he's had his eye on me.

Delicious, handsome, strong.

Thank you so much.

I'll be right back.

Thank you.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

That feels amazing.

I'm Isaiah.

Dr. Isaiah?

Maybe in another life.

I seem to have a knack for this.

Your name?

Siren. I moved here a couple months ago.

Small talk never really interested me, but it's necessary to build

trust.

We talked, laughed, and he even excused himself to let his work know he

was going to be late.

I knew I had him when he said... You know, my wife would kill me if she knew

beautiful woman was laying here on our couch.

Well, then it can be.

Our little secret, then.

I'm sorry.

This is crazy.

I'm married.

Well, a little taste won't hurt, will it?

She's right upstairs.

Well, then, I'll be quiet.

Does it make you wet hearing my mouth being filled with a stranger's cock?

Like a girl wouldn't even dare to fuck a married man.

But hey, that's what gets me up.

And baby, I'm the queen predator and eat it on my

knees.

Oh, my God.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

There's something about making a strong man afraid that piques

my arousal.

He just can't help himself.

He has to have me, even though it might destroy his marriage.

Ah.

Thank you.

I want to be your little slut.

I love how you fuck my wife.

Just wait there.

Let's do everything that your wife won't do.

It's mine now.

Yours.

Fuck me like you won't fuck your wife.

I'm better than your wife, aren't I?

Yeah.

This is way better than your wife's.

Fuck me.

Oh, I fucking love

it right there.

You know what, I'll take that. Take that. Just like that little slut you

Oh, I love you. I love you too.

I love you too.

Yes, fuck me in ways you've never fucked your wife.

Yes, when you're a slut.

Sure. A little slut.

That's what you really wanted, huh? Yes.

Yes, I love it, I love it, I love it.

Yes, I love it, yes, yes, yes.

Right there, right there.

God damn. God damn. God

damn.

I don't care.

Don't you think?

Oh, my.

Yeah, I knew you were, like, fucking my pussy more than your wife's.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

My pussy's way tighter than your wife's, isn't it?

You like how my lips wrap around your dick, don't you?

Way better than your wife.

It's so amazing.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Deep inside my wanting pussy.

I can feel him stretch me.

Press against my cervix.

The type of pleasure and pain is something a girl like you

will never feel.

I want you to come for me now.

Yeah, come for me.

No, I want you to come inside of me.

You better.

You're not taking it out of this pussy until you come inside of me.

Every last drop.

Well, that was amazing.

See you next.

When you least expect it.

I left with his cum still inside of me, pooling

inside of my panties.

I went home and masturbated with it, dipping

my fingers into my tight, wet,

little hole, spreading his slippery.

around my lips, I tasted him once again

and dreamed of fucking your husband.