Page 45 of Unfaithful

I found him slumped on his sofa, head tilted back, eyes closed, either asleep or too drunk to function. I approached slowly, kicked off my shoes, and then sat down on his lap.

At first, he didn't even realize it was me. He called me Sara.

I kissed him. He smiled against my lips and mumbled, "Sara."

Choosing not to register that in my brain, I ignored it. I was on a mission.

Sliding down, I started working on his belt.

I pulled his zipper down and took out his shaft. It was already swollen and hard.

I believed that was because of me, not fuckingSara.

But when I sucked him, he immediately realized it was me, not his wife.

I could tell by the way his eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, it looked like he was about to pull away.

I froze for a second.

But he didn't stop me.

So, I sucked harder.

Suddenly, he cupped my face and started guiding my head up and down, up and down, turning completely feral. He made me gag until tears burst from my eyes, then he released himself in my mouth, growling, his body shaking wildly.

After that, without a word, he tucked himself in, adjusted his pants, and left the room, leaving me alone.

The next day, I did it again. He let me. And again, and again.

When we finally fucked, it was insane. Cole was wild—brutal, even. Not everyone would be into that.

But me? I loved every second of it.

And because of it, I knew I had him in the palm of my hand.

Now, here we were.

"She's asleep," Cole's voice interrupted my thoughts. He picked up the baby—Elena—so carefully, like she was his most precious cargo, cooing sweet nothings to her as he walked over to the bassinet and gently laid her down.

First Sara, now Elena. I would never have Cole to myself, would I?

Oh, right. Back to the phone problem again. I needed to do something.

While I was still processing it, Cole said, "When we get back, can you take care of Elena by yourself? Will your mother be able to come with you?"

What? What was he talking about? I didn't want my mother there. Excuse me.

"I think I might hire a nanny. I'll need one anyway when I go back to work."

Cole's expression suddenly twisted into horror. I frowned, staring at him. What did I say?

"Work where?" he growled.

"Your office, of course," I said, confused as I looked at him.

"With Sara there?"

I blinked at him.

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