Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

“Oh, Ben!” “You slut!” the woman’s moans of pleasure were interspersed with Ben’s lustful growls.

Gwen wanted nothing more than to storm out of the room and strangle these two!

There was only half an hour away from Luna and Joshua’s stipulated arrival time, and yet these two were still messing around!

Why did she never notice it lasting this long, even when he was with her?

Did he take some sort of pill before this?

“The pill is working splendidly!” the woman piped up as though she sensed Gwen’s exact thought. “You’re doing so well, Ben!”

“I told you; I had this within me, I just needed the pill to help me bring out my potential!” Ben snickered gleefully.

Gwen rolled her eyes at this.

All of a sudden, her phone buzzed with a message from Luna. [Gwennie, we’re almost there. Are you ready?]

Gwen needed to learn how to respond to this. She paused, then replied, [Um, I have a situation.]

[What happened?]

Can you guys come a little

another problem entirely if Ben were to tell Tyson about her return to Sea City and subsequent meetup with Joshua

Andy out of imprisonment, but if Ben were to spill the beans, then Tyson’s suspicions would be confirmed, and might even transport

have been wasted if all that

traffic jam on the way. Take your time and text me again when you’re ready. We’ll head over

Gwen was up to and instead gladly

this. She closed her eyes, exhaled, and

the woman were still engrossed in their throes of pleasure, and judging

to heading right in her

“Thud!”

woman’s back was slammed against the door as they started fooling

brows when

Damn it!

Ben once

of a sudden, a car screeched to a halt right outside the

bells sounded in