Male Charm Storage
Amateur

"I feel like Richard has cheated on me" Gloria said in a soft tone.

I want to be frank with Gloria about what I know about her husband, but I don't want to go too deep in his home life, let him know for himself. I just need to take advantage of Gloria - according to the initial steps of my game. The game this time did not go easy, because Gloria did not want to and I did not want to force it.

"Why do you think that?" I asked as I looked at a waiter who started walking towards our table to bring us dishes. I didn't dare look at Gloria, afraid she could read something I was hiding.

"Sometimes a wife's instincts can feel it" he replied smiling wryly.

"If Richard had cheated on you, what would you do?"

Gloria sniffed her shoulders. Then our attention was diverted to the waiter who served food at the table.

"Please Mr. Madam ..." said the waiter politely.

I nodded faintly, after the maid actually left our table, then I continued my question.

"Aren't you going to avenge your cheating husband?" I asked Gloria.

"You mean?" Gloria frowned in wonder.

"I'm willing to help you repay him, make me your mistress!" I said with certainty.

Gloria flinched, I understood the surprise bias that appeared on her face, I stroked the back of her hand and patted her softly. Gloria immediately pulled her hand from the table.

Was he not tempted by me at all? I think I'm pretty charming as a man. I'm confident that my charms are still far above Richard's. Especially in the relationship of r a n j a n g, I am sure of my ability which can definitely make Gloria groan great. Damn, why did I think about the thing that led to it again?

What about their relationship, huh? I wanted to ask her, but it felt unethical.

"You're not ready, are you?" I asked again because I received such a response.

"I'm hungry." Gloria scowled, showing her neat rows of white teeth. But I know, he just wanted to avoid our topic.

I let out a breath. "Eat," I said briefly.

We started eating quietly, I was used to eating in this state of silence but somehow I didn't like to see Gloria being quiet, I wanted him to talk about my offer even though I realized that my offer was pretty crazy.

"Glo, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. It's just, I'm curious about your relationship with Richard."

Gloria looked at me, she smiled a little. "It's natural that if you're curious, our relationship looks good in the eyes of others, but from our togetherness you must know that my household is a mess."

"I knew it from the beginning, not because of our togetherness."

"Know where?"

"You're drunk and you're saying that Richard doesn't seem interested in you. You also said that Richard doesn't come home often, I concluded it myself, so sorry ...."

Gloria nodded, her face was sad.

"If your relationship is good, I can't see you drunk alone at a nightclub. Richard couldn't have brought you to me like this either."

"Yes, you're right. Everything you said is true."

I caught a sad tone from Gloria's tone of voice. My long-dead conscience seemed to come back to life when I saw the pain on Gloria's face. I know, she's trying to be a strong woman but she's not that strong. I don't know, my instinct is that Gloria is very fragile and I really want to protect her.

Our dinner ended grimly as Gloria had remained silent ever since I had spoken about my conclusion regarding her household with Richard. I don't know what he's thinking about right now.

Arriving at the car, I could no longer afford to continue to be in silent mode like this. So I decided to ask him to talk.

"Well..."

"Owen..."

"Why? Speak," I said slowly.

"You go first" said Gloria.

To be honest, I forgot what to talk to him about. I had to find an excuse to have a conversation between us.

"That's, I'm just saying your seatbelt isn't installed yet." I reasoned.

"Oh..." Gloria immediately grabbed the seatbelt and was about to put it up, but my long hand first grabbed the thing to help her.

This situation made our distance very close and I could smell the fragrance of Gloria's perfume which seemed to stick my throat. I could only swallow the saliva heavily and return to my main goal of putting on the seat belt.

However, when I wanted to unify the seatbelt connection, the words that were coming from Gloria's lips really shocked me.

"I agreed to make you my mistress, Owen. Are you still ready?"

I complained to the face of the woman who looked red after finishing with her sentence earlier.

Hearing his words my adrenals raced and my heart returned quickly, making me scrape the distance and draw closer to where my eyes were - his lips - which seemed ripe with a bright red lipstick. Smear it and linger there. I felt Gloria flinch with the impromptu kiss I gave her, yet she did not reject it.

Feeling undeniable, I gripped her wholeheartedly, sipping her sweeter sweetness than I expected. It feels beyond my expectations.

I stopped my kiss because I felt Gloria's breath whirring, was she having trouble breathing because of my treatment? Was I too brutal kissing her? He was very amateurish, like he had never received this treatment before.

I looked at Gloria whose face was already red, I wanted to repeat the same moment of sweetness, but Gloria held my lips with her fingertips.

"Why?" my protest. I'm afraid he'll change his mind now.

"You haven't answered, are you ready or not?" he asked in a voice that almost whispered.

I smiled a little. Isn't my kiss the answer to her? Apparently she wanted to hear a statement directly from me, did she?

"Of course I want to, I'll suggest you, won't I?"

Gloria nodded small with her sweet smile.

"My lipstick is falling apart, Owen!" his grunts were small and I just smiled faintly hearing him.

Gloria pulled a tisue from the box in the car, then she looked at me.

"Ehm, your lips are also full of my lipstick stains."

I let him gently clean my lips using tisue, this treatment allowed me to look at him again from such a close distance.

"Can I kiss you, again?"

Gloria stopped the activity of wiping my lips, she fell silent while throwing her gaze to the side, but I grabbed both sides of her face to look back at me.

"Can?" ask again.

Gloria biting her lips made me laugh softly.

"We go home" I said, deciding quickly.

I stopped the car and focused on going home because I was afraid I couldn't control myself if I saw Gloria was ready like this. We have to go home, because if my self-control loses, at least we're in the apartment and not in a car like this.

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