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Fucking the God of My Dreams

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2012 by Justine Snowe


I think my husband is having an affair.”

I didn’t reply right away. Another petty adultery case, I thought. I hate having to deal with other people’s sex lives. I shifted my legs, and my panties brushed at my sensitive lips distractingly. Especially when I haven’t gotten fucked in months. It was obvious that Mrs. Kelley was very upset, and it’d taken quite some time for her to admit this. My instinct was to sigh dejectedly and rub my eyes, but that would only upset her, and I needed a client more than anything else, even if it was tailing some banal adulterer. My hand twitched on the tabletop. Gods above and below, I longed for the day when you could still smoke in a bar.

What makes you think that, Mrs. Kelley?” I injected a tone of concern into my voice that I didn’t actually feel. She opened her mouth to reply, then looked around the bar, and stopped.

I’m sorry, it’s just… do you have an office, somewhere more… private?” She spoke so softly, it was almost hard to hear her over the murmur of the surrounding booths and tables. I reached my hand out and placed it on hers, and gave her a supportive squeeze.

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