The first time I met Benjamin Dunn, we were on a bed...
And I was doing the most daring thing I have ever done in the twenty-five years of my lifecheat on my husband.
I wouldn't really consider it cheating. It was a scheme by my husband's mistress. She got me drunk and told me about her relationship with my husband at the same time. I was so angry that I walked out of the bar and dragged a random man to the hotel, forcing him to have sex with me.
And that random man was Benjamin.
I was at a loss as I sat on the bed and looked at his identity card. I felt dizzy, and I didn't know what to do next.
I felt tremendously upset, and it was as though a knife was stabbing through my heart, making it bleed.
Never in my wildest dream had I expected my world to change so drastically in the span of a day. My husband, whom I had always thought loved me a lot, slept with my colleague. At the same time, because of that colleague's dirty tactics, I ended up making love with a random man.
I knew very well that there was something wrong with the alcohol I drank last night. With my self-control, no matter how angry I was, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to seduce a random man and indulge myself in that way.
When I realized this, I quickly got up from the bed and put on my clothes in a panic. As soon as I put a hand in one of the sleeves, someone grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back onto the bed.
I hit my head hard on the headboard. Sucking in a sharp breath, I immediately massaged my head for a moment. Then, I raised my head and saw the man who was lying languidly beside me and sizing me up.
Just now, I had secretly took out his identity card from his pocket. The man's name was Benjamin Dunn, and he would be turning thirty in December.
I had never expected the random man I seduced last night to be so tremendously handsome. His thin lips were extremely sexy, and his gaze was profound and passionate. His facial features were also prominent, masculine and exquisite.
He was silent, as if waiting for my explanation. I was massaging the back of my aching head, but his gaze made me withdraw my hand. Recalling something, I immediately covered myself with the blanket and smiled nervously at him.
I slept with him out of the blue, so I couldn't blame him for what had just happened. I could only ask amicably, "Sir, we made love with each other willingly last night, didn't we?"
If he agreed to my statement, I would put on my clothes and leave immediately.
"What do you think?" He said. This was the first time I heard him speak when I was sober. His voice was low and husky.
My heart skipped a beat, and I tried not to let my thoughts run wild. I said anxiously, "Sir, last night was just an accident."
"Is that so?"
He frowned and got up, entirely exposing his glorious body. He was tall and slender. Illuminated by the sunlight, his prominent abdominal muscles appear exceptionally attractive.
It was rude to stare, so I immediately closed my eyes.
There was no movement in the room for a while. I opened my eyes quietly and realized that he was standing naked in front of me and looking at me with his head lowered.
I quickly closed my eyes again and inched backwards. This was when he grabbed my chin and gently caressed it.
I really didn't know how to deal with this situation, and my mind was a complete mess.
I opened my eyes and forced myself not to look at his body. I also tried my best to ignore the beads of sweat dripping down from my forehead because of fear. I asked calmly, "Sir, what are you trying to do?"
"You've slept with me. What do you plan to do about it?"
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