Chapter 1: I Let a Stranger Finger My Bare Pussy in the Hotel Bar While My Husband Watched From the Corner

My hands shake slightly as I adjust the hem of my tight black dress in the elevator mirror. The fabric clings to my curves, the neckline plunging low enough to show the inner swell of my tits. No bra. No panties. Just like Ryan instructed.

“You look fucking incredible, baby,” he had whispered before I left our room, his voice thick with that mix of love and hunger that always makes my knees weak. “Go pick one. Seduce him. Make him want you. I’ll be watching every second. Show...