Edgar shot up a death glare to Cooper, who smiled in response. Dont knock it till you try it. You never know what you might like. Edgar scoffed. Dont ...latter yourself. I know what Im about. And I might not like it, but Ive handled worse circumstances. Dont get any ideas about trapping me into your sex acts, Cooper. My willpower is solid. Cooper shook his head. Im going easy on you, idiot. I could just dare you to do something with us. I just thought it would be more fun if I got you to do it. As promiscuous as she was why did I accept that the baby was mine? Because between the time she spent with her husband and the time she spent with me she had no time for anyone else and her husband had gotten vasectomy years before. Ergo, I'm the daddy.I was overly optimistic when I said the marriage would be over in a year, two at most. I married Lexy when she was three months pregnant and I caught her fucking another man on our third month wedding anniversary. I'm a romantic at heart and I. My ass was sore and I had taken a pounding being fucked like a whore. Ready for a bath and the need to relax was now what awaited for me at home. As I glanced at the clock on my car stereo it was already almost 8 o’clock. Driving home that snowy night my thoughts of my day and what I had done replayed in my mind. I was now Sara’s whore for her use me as she wanted. Already thinking of Monday when I arrived home and what I would be in store for me next had me tingling inside as I poured myself a. It remained mostly empty but was manned 24/7 and still posted Jobs that needed doing. Most of the cultivators that lived in the shadowy side of the city got their jobs here. The entire third floor was just 4 walls of job boards all in different colours. They now had white, grey, black and red. Each board had different levels of missions moving from the standard ‘do something to help someone out mission’ to the ‘kill that person to help someone out missions’.Although the nature of jobs here was.