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Adults 18+Highly sexual in nature. M/FBook Three is the Cheating SeriesThis story starts off right where Book 2 left off.Dani and Jack have a confrontation with Danis husband. Dani has a choice does she stay with her cheating husband or does sheMoreAdults 18+Highly sexual in nature. M/FBook Three is the Cheating SeriesThis story starts off right where Book 2 left off.Dani and Jack have a confrontation with Danis husband. Dani has a choice does she stay with her cheating husband or does she follow her heart and go with Jack.Here is a preview:Curled up on my side with Jack’s body pressed against mine was and always will be the best way to wake up in the morning. After being up all night making love to Jack I knew the last thing I wanted to do was wake up but my internal alarm was screaming that it was time for me to get moving. Don’t get me wrong I fought waking up I even tried to imagine a story to put me to sleep but my wicked thoughts kept bringing me back to last night and all the wonderful things Jack did to my body and that was anything but a sleepy subject. After an hour of fighting, I gave up and slowly and carefully extracted myself from his arms.Just as my body slipped from the bed, Jack reached out, grabbed me, and pulled me back against him. “Don’t go.” He growled into my ear as he nuzzled into my neck. His rough morning shadow scraped against my neck sending chills of excitement down my spine.“I was going to make you breakfast.”“Mmm, I only want to feast on you.” Jack’s thumb rubbed against my nipple as he pulled me closer towards him and his other hand started to drift down my body. “Let me have my way with you.”I turned my head to look into his emerald eyes. “Always.” My voice cracked with passion.Rolling over onto his back Jack pulled us both up on the bed so we would be sitting up. Wedging his legs between mine Jack spread my legs out as far as they would go while he rubbed the palms of his hands in a circular motion over my breasts. The friction and the calluses on his hands perked my nipples up into taut peaks. He didn’t have to pinch or pull on my nipples to get me hot, just the simple slow movement was more than enough. It was a subtle building of heat within me at such a gradual pace that I didn’t know I needy I was until his hands slowly glided down my body. With each passing his hands avoided my core which was melting with need. The most erotic move he made was to rub his palms on my breasts but all of it together set me into blazing inferno.