The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio) novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8 The Thrill

The office was reeking of body fluids.

I recognized the smell. That and the overwhelming perfume made me sick.

The couch was wet and was in disarray. A black bra poked out from the cushions.

Antonio was sitting behind his desk.

He sat with his back straight. His shirt was slightly wrinkled and his neck flushed red. He was breathing rapidly and looked really uncomfortable.

One of his hands was under the desk and the other hand was clenching his mouse.

I bet Antonio didn't dare to stand up.

It was hard to say if he had the time to put on his trousers or put his dick back into his trousers.

There were many places that could hide a person in this office. The closet, the bathroom, the restroom...

But Helena would only be hiding in one place.

That was under Antonio's desk.

Because it gave them the thrill.

"Grace, what brings you here?" Antonio was nervous. The arm pinning Helena down pressed down a little.

"You forgot to pick up the kids." I slowly walked toward Antonio and slowed down my speech rate too. "So, I came over to see if you needed any help."

Guilty, Antonio was sweating hard.

In this office, nobody could walk up to his desk if he sent the order.

But he couldn't order me. And with two more steps, I'd be able to see what was going on under his desk.

Our marriage would be over.

"I'm fine. I caught up at work and forgot." Antonio was fidging.

He was anxious because I was getting closer and Helena was getting restless under the desk.

Antonio's chest rose and fell more rapidly and he swallowed hard.

However, he kept his eyes wide open to remain eye contact with me.

He tried so hard to pretend he was working. I chuckled and the tension eased immediately.

At the beginning...

When I first found out about Antonio's affair, I felt like my world had collapsed. And I thought about taking it up to Antonio and winning him back.

But the man was like an animal. Again and again, he failed to resist the temptation.

He broke his promise and forgot about his responsibilities, throwing them away for the excitement.

I shook my head and smiled. I was laughing at him and myself. He was pretending to still care about me, and I even had second thoughts about my plan last night.

Finally, my love for him died with a snap.