by Iaz Grant
Queen Zanna sighed and rested on the bed. Things would be different now, she told herself as she closed her eyes.
The next morning was the beginning of a new year for Sheelah, and then the Fates would decide if she would still continue to rule or return to her husband.
“I love you, Brent.” Queen Zanna said those words again after over three hundred years.
And the night smiled with her by singing tunes of eternal love.
EPILOGUE
Tanya couldn’t hold back the laughter as Luna covered her eyes with embarrassment. The young Tien, it would seem, had no sort of experience with men, or hitting the sheets for that matter.
Abel was supportive, though. He drew her gently towards him and raised her gown until her bare thighs were visible for his touch. Tanya smiled gaily as Luna began to shiver with delight at the touch of Abel’s palm. Adding to her pleasure, Tanya moved closer to them on the bed and went for the hem of Luna’s dress, dropping the gown to the bed in an instant.
Luna’s breast was beautifully round and spotless. The soft mound of her nipples was light pink and they shot out in delight. Immediately, Tanya began to trace soft circles around a nipple with her fingers, making the beautiful buds tighten and become fuller as Luna moaned. Knowing the right time, Abel pushed his head further and took a nipple into his mouth.
Luna couldn’t control the lust that she felt. She moaned and whimpered at the same time, obviously too excited with the whole threesome duty. Tanya, on the other hand, felt that it was magical and it reminded her of other Encantados back at Encante. Mermaids doubled and tripled around their male lover and made love to him in the most wondrous of manners.
“Come here, Tanya,” Abel whispered.
He held Luna’s left breast and was fondling with it slowly. Luna gasped every second, loving what he was doing with his hand. Tanya, sensing the hunger in Abel’s eyes, smiled and dropped from the bed. She let her gown loose and watched as Abel and Luna’s eyes followed it to the ground.
“Naked or dressed?” She asked.
“Oh definitely naked,” Luna remarked, making Abel laugh with surprise.
The Tien seemed awed by Tanya’s great body. At the same time, Tanya could hear her voice in her head. Luna was asking her to come to bed quickly. She wanted to make love to her and Abel before the whole lust drove her crazy.
Tanya knew she was going to get used to this.
Their energy would continue to flow in each other’s veins for eternity, and their love would be on everyone’s lips until they stopped living. Fira was right after all. Her heart had led her to ultimate power and endless love. Tanya had to smile when she remembered that Fira was alive after the tourney. Everyone was alive and well.
“Tanya?” Abel was getting impatient.
He had positioned himself so that Luna was on his chest, opening the wetness of her clitoris to his hungry mouth.
Knowing what to do, Tanya climbed the bed again and went for his ready shaft.
She sat on it with a whimper and began moving in an instant.
There was magic everywhere….
----- End of Book 4 ----
Satisfying Desires
Cheating Husband Series
Vivia Fleckenstein
Copyright © 2016 by Vivia Fleckenstein
All rights reserved. No part of this guide may be reproduced in any form without permission in writing from the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.
Published by Grant Publishing
Chapter 1
Paul Harrison was an established private investigator at the Spotlight Detective Agency. He was quite popular in his field because of his quick wit, jolly nature and high success rate. Paul loved his job and had a promising career ahead of him. One fine morning he was sitting at his desk in his office and going through the newspaper to see if he could find anything interesting.
It was almost the middle of the month and so far there has been no work on his hands after the last case was solved almost fifteen days ago. He was waiting for some work, as he missed the thrill of his work. He was engrossed in such thoughts when the phone on his desk rang; Paul folded and put away the paper and picked up the phone.
“Mr. Harrison of Spotlight Detective Agency?” asked a sharp female tone.
“Yes, I am Paul Harrison. How can I help you?” he replied.
“I am Mrs. Burton, I need your help,” She said.
She seemed somewhat distraught so he told her to meet him in his office but she insisted he visits her at her home instead. So without further delay, Paul took his car out and started off for the address she had provided.
Mrs. Burton's apartment was the 9th floor of a building in a busy part of the city. Paul reached the door and rang the buzzer. A moment later a young woman in her mid-twenties opened the door and took him inside. Mrs. Burton greeted him with the glee of a child and thanked him for coming to her home. She said that it was a very sensitive issue so she would be more comfortable to discuss it within closed doors.
“What is it about?” Paul asked.
“It is about my husband,” she said looking away. “I think he is having an affair with another woman.”
“How can you be sure of it?” he asked, trying to get closer.
“I am not,” She answered. “That’s where you come in. I want you to find out if my husband is having an affair or not. If yes, then who is it? I want to know everything!” she added.
“Alright, if you want me to find out the truth, I will have to ask a few questions,” He said.
“Fine, Go on,” She said.
Paul went through the formal questioning procedure to which she answered almost frankly. At the end of the day, Paul had accepted the case and formed a brief idea about the scenario. Mrs. Burton and her husband were married three years ago after a relationship of just eight months.
They met at a party and were instantly attracted to each other. Mrs. Burton was a very wealthy woman; her grandmother had left her a fortune of bank balance, an estate, and a huge villa. She could easily spend her life lavishly without doing anything.
Her husband worked for a multinational company and earned a handsome salary. It was going perfectly well for them these years but recently for the past five to six months she observed some changes in her husband which led her to suspect that he had someone else in his life. He returned late from work but did not have a proper explanation of what is was that made him return late. Earlier he used to return home with a lot of energy and attraction for his wife but now he returned exhausted and tired.
He was easily irritated, even yelled a few times at her which was not his personal nature. And it was not due to his workload at the office; if it was, he would have brought his work home and do it late at night. But it was a very unnatural behavior for him, like as he was not interested in her anymore. Paul then explained to her the full range of symptoms and verified if those were the signs she observed. He told her;
1. Your husband is consistently late from work, goes out with his friends much more than he used to earlier. Doesn't wants to take you along.
2. Leaving early for work and returning late.
3. Some office trips have increased much of lately.
4. He remains absent in family occasions or get-togethers, give an excuse and goes off somewhere else.
5. His job and salary are same but his workload seemed to have doubled but de does not share it with you.
6. Spends large amounts of money but cannot give a logical explanation of the expenditure.
7. Suddenly grooms well going to the office or uses different perfumes but says nothing of it to you.
8. He joins a gym or health club but doesn't benefit him physically but he does not want you to be there.
9. Gets coded messages or messages that do not make any sense. When you ask him about it, he brushes it aside and says that it must get delivered to the wrong number.
10. Earlier used to have a
lot of sex despite workload or stress but now he is hesitant. He gets easily irritated, fights with you and hates your visits at his office.
Mrs. Burton confirmed that many of these signs are what she has been observing; as she spoke a glistening drop of tear rolled down her eyes. After a long time of discussion, Paul assured her that he will find out the truth as he stood up to leave.
Mrs. Burton said “Please don’t worry about the expenses, tell me what you need and I offer to double the charge for your service. I just want to know the truth; it is what I live for.”
Chapter 2
“Don't worry Mrs. Burton; I will get to the bottom of this, "replied Paul and took his leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a picture of her husband, the number of his license plates and model of his car.
Paul returned to his office and asked his associates if they knew anyone who worked at that company where Mr. Burton works. He thought that it was possible to find some known people in that company's office as it was famous and popular office. Then Paul checked the location of Mrs. Burton's house and her husband's office and noted the routes connecting them. The next day he parked his car some way from the house and kept a steady watch on the gate, he hid well under a leafy tree.
Exactly at 8.30, a shiny blue sedan rolled out through the gate and headed for the office through the straight route. Paul followed him keeping a safe distance behind, Mr. Burton drove straight to the parking lot of his office and disappeared; Paul took the next turn and reached his office.
One of his associates told him that a friend of his worked at the same company in the same office as Mr. Burton. Paul felt lucky and fixed an appointment with him at 7.30 in the evening.
After that, he called Mrs. Burton and made a list of the close friends and associates of her husband that she knew. It seemed Mr. Burton did not have many friends but had the habit of going to clubs with those he had, regularly.
In the evening, Paul went to Mr. Burton's office, parked his car in the parking lot and waited for him to come out. But after waiting a long time when he did not come out, Paul called Mrs. Burton and asked if her husband was home. She said that he was not, and Paul requested her to notify him as he returned.
Then he went to the pre-planned place where the friend of his associate Mr. Evans would meet him. Paul just reached in time and met him; they went to a cafe to sit and talk comfortably. Paul genuinely told him everything and asked him if he had noticed Mr. Burton at work.
Mr. Evans answered that he knew him by the face, but they were not friends. It was noticeable that his behavior has changed for the last couple of months. He was most of the time inattentive at work and made mistakes now and then.
Nowadays he left early every weekend and did not even attend the monthly party of the company. Many people in the office make different comments about him. Paul requested a favor from him; he asked him to notify him if he saw anything out of the box and the time Mr. Burton leaves from the office.
Mr. Evans said that he would be glad to help. They finished their conversation, and Paul drove back home. While returning, he got a text message from Mrs. Burton that her husband had just reached home.
The next day Paul contacted Mr. Evans and placed himself outside his office; as per information by Mr. Evans, he saw Mr. Burton's car emerge out of the parking lot and immediately he followed him. The car stopped shortly outside a medium sized guest house, Mr. Burton stepped out and went inside.
Paul parked his car nearby and searched for a vantage point. He positioned himself in a high place, on the top of a multi-storey parking lot and took out his camera. Using high optical zoom, he took clear pictures of the guesthouse and waited there.
Suddenly an idea struck him, he called Mrs. Burton and instructed her to call her husband and ask him to return home as early as possible.
Mrs. Burton called her husband and requested him to return saying she was feeling sick. After half an hour Paul saw Mr. Burton come out of the guesthouse and he clicked pictures. He was not alone, with him immerged a woman, about thirty years of age tall and graceful. She had a beautiful figure, very curvy and full of sex appeal.
Both of them drove away in their individual cars as Paul took pictures of the woman, her car, and its license plates. Mr. Burton drove home in a very irritated state, he was sitting on the couch in the guest house next to the beautiful and sexy lady, running his hand over her thighs, hips, and tummy when all of a sudden his wife called and called him home. Mr. Burton was regretting the treat he had just missed. He reached home and went to his wife's bedroom.
Mrs. Burton meanwhile had planned an excuse; she put on sexy exposing lingerie and waited for her husband. As he entered, she pulled down the covers and said “Surprise!!”
“Oh you are alright?” asked her husband.
“Yes I am fine, I was so horny so I called you,” said Mrs. Burton innocently.
She pulled him to the bed as he was grumbling about being called from office. Slowly she stripped him bare and pushed him back to the bed and started kissing all over him. At first, he was hesitant but he had to yield to the passion of his wife; she slowly went downwards and began stroking his cock and licking the tip.
Gradually she increased the speed and took the tip in her mouth and started sucking. Her husband suddenly imagined the face of the woman he just left an hour ago. Thinking of her made him very much turned on and within some time he approached his orgasm. Sensing it his wife stopped sucking and climbed on top of him and started riding him. After ten minutes they were done and tired.
Chapter 3
Paul had traced the name and address of the owner of the license plates from the motor vehicles department and returned home. At home, he emailed the pictures and name address of the woman he saw with her husband to Mrs. Burton.
“But it still did not prove that her husband was having an illegal affair. He can easily escape by giving any excuse; I must find reliable and accurate evidence!” Paul thought.
As he was sitting on his computer desk and thinking how to get evidence, his doorbell rang. At first, he did not notice then thought who could visit him at this hour. He lived by himself in his small apartment and did not have any known people who could visit him. Thinking of all these, he got up and opened the door and a beautiful young lady stood at his door with a sweet smile.
“I am sorry I don’t recognize you,” Paul stammered.
“Won't you let me in?” she said in her sexy voice.
Paul stood aside in half-daze as she walked in. They sat in the drawing room and she introduced herself as Miss. Parker, a private investigator. As quickly as he could Paul recovered his senses and brought two bottles so beer from his fridge and offered her one.
Paul was surprised to hear this; she said she was hired by Mr. Burton to keep tabs on his wife. He suspects her of having an affair with someone.
“According to my data, you have been visiting Mrs. Burton for a couple of times this week”. Miss. Parker continued. Would you be kind enough to tell me why?”
Paul was shocked to hear this, he answered that he was hired to do a particular job by Mrs. Burton.
“I am sorry I can't tell you what it is,” He said.
Miss Parker persuaded Paul a few times then she got up and sat by his side. She looked into his eyes and placed her hands on his thighs. She rubbed his thighs and pleaded in her sexy voice. It was getting hard for Paul to contain himself as the aroma and sex appeal of this lady was driving him crazy. He was a young man of thirty- two, bachelor and lived alone; he never had any woman in his own life.
