My Wife, My Rules
Copyright© 2026 by Alexandra Velka
Chapter 1
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 1 - In a world where men make the rules and women learn to live in their shadow, Tess does not belong anywhere. She is afraid of people. She looks at the ground when she has to speak, and in company, she would rather disappear into the floor. If she could, she would live in silence. Alone. But she cannot, and the world finds her anyway. And in it, a man who is not used to asking permission. Aiden is everything Tess fears: strong, uncompromising, and never one to look away.
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“Hello!”
A woman’s voice cut through the silence like a drop striking still water.
Aiden startled. He had been sitting on the crumbling wall of an old stone ruin, surrounded by a dense, fragrant forest that whispered only with the wind and the occasional crack of branches beneath small creatures moving unseen. He had walked for over an hour to reach the place. The path had been overgrown with grasses and moss, and deserted. He had already accepted that he would meet no one that day, and for that very reason the voice struck him like lightning from a clear sky.
He sprang to his feet and turned sharply toward where he thought the voice had come from.
Nothing. Only broken walls, a carpet of fallen leaves, and the long shadows of trees slowly lengthening.
“Hello!” he called, more cautiously.
“What are you doing here?”
The question carried innocent curiosity, yet proved beyond doubt that he had not imagined it. Someone was there. Even though he still saw no one.
He glanced at the small notebook resting in his hand, his fingers stiffening around it for a moment.
“Um...” He looked at the notebook in his hands.
“I’m taking notes,” he said, lifting his eyes to the worn stone walls.
“About what?”
The voice sounded closer this time, and yet she remained unseen. He turned quickly, but again found only cold, silent stone.
“About the places I’m getting to know,” he explained.
“And which ones have you gotten to know?”
The voice now seemed farther away. Or nearer. He had the sense that it was moving. That she was moving. His eyes searched for any sign of motion, a shadow, a silhouette. Nothing.
“There is a beautiful forest here,” he began slowly. “Unusual plants. A peculiar calm. And this place...” He gestured in a wide arc. “It has its own charm. Gentle. Unassuming. Like someone whispering into your ear so softly you are not sure you truly heard it.”
“It does,” she agreed, her tone soft.
“Would you come down to me?” he asked, with a slight smile.
“No,” she replied simply.
“All right.”
He nodded and moved carefully over the broken stones toward where the voice had last sounded. In some places, he could climb higher.
“And what would you like, then?” he called when he reached a height where someone might have been standing.
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