A Bull, Not A Boyfriend
By sammy529. [google-translator] Bob hesitated as he reached for the door leading from the street to the restaurant. He could hear Chrissie’s high heels clicking behind him on the sidewalk, but he knew that he was a step closer to being cuckolded once he pulled that door open. ‘Cuckolded.’ That word rolled around his brain, crashing into the logical side that told him this was a TERRIBLE thing to do and then settling itself into the side of his brain
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