Upon hearing that, Amanda gasped even louder, and her whole world came crumbling down upon her. She clamped her palms to her mouth while still quivering from the occasional touches of Lucifer's hands massaging her breasts and fondling them.
"No. There is no way. I was married to that man for five years! I would have known if he was into that sort of thing. Wouldn't I?" She tried to find solace in her reasoning, but Lucifer's words shattered any chance of salvation she had left.
"A fetish, or should I say, a particular kink, can lie dormant within a person, sometimes without the person even realizing it. Sometimes, their deep desires remain hidden from sight, locked deep inside of their minds, waiting for the right opportunity to surface, whether provoked intentionally by other people or not. So, if you were in an unhappy marriage, as you have stated, then your ex-husband was probably in the same situation."
