Cartel Queen No More: My Escape to the Elite
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“Wife, you bite so tight…”
While doing the deed with my fiancé, I suddenly froze: “What brand are you wearing today? It’s so thin.”
The man on top of me worked even harder, speaking faintly: “I’m not wearing one today. Let me stay in a bit longer. Deals have been hard to close lately, and I’m under a lot of stress.”
Watching him act so needy, probably no one would believe this was the ruthless, terrifying arms dealer of South America.
The only way he relieved stress was by indulging in endless intimacy with me, his childhood sweetheart and fiancée.
But tonight might be our last time.
