I sip my wine, eyes locked on the caller ID as “John” flashes across the screen. Married men are my specialty. There’s something delicious about knowing I’m the forbidden fruit, the secret that can shatter their perfect lives. “Hello, lover,”…
I sip my wine, eyes locked on the caller ID as “John” flashes across the screen. Married men are my specialty. There’s something delicious about knowing I’m the forbidden fruit, the secret that can shatter their perfect lives. “Hello, lover,”…