Quarterback Cuck

Colt JacksonShe may have gotten away once before, but I'll never let her out of my sight again.I'm going back to my shithole hometown to reclaim what I lost, to take that sweet innocent redhead and finally do everything I wanted to do to her ten years ago.Losing is part of the game...but so is fighting to the death for what you want.Riley Weston'The Quarterback and the Cocktail Waitress'...I can see the headlines now. But here he is in front of me, in all his beautiful 6' 5'' tall...
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Colt JacksonShe may have gotten away once before, but I'll never let her out of my sight again.I'm going back to my shithole hometown to reclaim what I lost, to take that sweet innocent redhead and finally do everything I wanted to do to her ten years ago.Losing is part of the game...but so is fighting to the death for what you want.Riley Weston'The Quarterback and the Cocktail Waitress'...I can see the headlines now. But here he is in front of me, in all his beautiful 6' 5'' tall muscular glory...My legs start to tremble beneath me as I lock eyes with him. A warm rush of need spreads through my body, and it hits me all at once that this is happening. This is really happening... I'm about to strip down to the lacy bra and panties I bought especially for this occasion, go back out there, and give myself to the man who first taught me what pleasure was. A man I've wanted for years, but never dreamed of having again. A man whose cut body and godlike face have graced my most guarded fantasies more times than I'm willing to admit. A man who is many things... but certainly not my husband.I meet my own wild-eyed gaze in the mirror, barely recognizing myself. This is not the woman I've spent the better part of a decade trying to be. For years, I've done my best to be the perfect daughter, girlfriend, and finally, wife. I made a vow to be faithful to my husband, in good times and bad... no matter what sexy specters from my past happen to reappear. Don't I owe it to my husband--and to myself--to keep those sacred promises?I would never have dreamed of sleeping around behind my husband's back. But if he really didn't want me to be with other men, he wouldn't have made the callous offering of my body in the first place. He dashed our vows to pieces the moment he gave the man in the next room carte blanche to have his way with me--I'm just making good on his offer. After all, it's not really cheating if your husband gives you permission, now is it?Quarterback Cuck is a Second Chance Sports Romance - Full Length - No Cliff