It's been so long, she thought, attributing the tightness to their prolonged abstinence.
But then he pushed deeper, the thickness of him stretching her in ways she'd never experienced before.
Her breath hitched, her body tensing as a flicker of doubt entered her mind.
And then, realization struck her like a lightning bolt.
'This isn't my husband.' Her eyes snapped open, and her heart began to race.
Panic surged through her as she froze beneath him, her body stiffening in shock.
She wanted to scream, to shout for him to stop, but fear of waking the entire household kept her silent. Instead, she fumbled blindly for the bedside lamp, her fingers trembling as they searched for the switch.
Click!
The soft glow of the lamp illuminated the room, casting its light on the man above her.
Her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in disbelief.
It wasn't her husband.
It was Ross.
Her soon-to-be son-in-law.
