I never thought watching my wife with another man would ignite something so deep inside me.
Every time Valerie yields her full breasts to her Black boss Vaughn in the after hours hush of the office tower, her milk flowing freely as he draws from her, I feel the possessive grip I have on her loosening even as my hunger to see it all grows stronger.
The September 30 deadline for the merger is closing in. Vaughn is trying to steal the project that binds us. Every locked closet puts at risk the alliance we fought for. The fear of losing her to this need pulls at everything we have. I still cannot turn away from her shame and her surrender. The next time Vaughn calls her in, I will be watching.
