Sin City
Copyright© 2009 by Audrey Haber
Chapter 53
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 53 - A tale about Page 3 lifestyles and relationships set in Bombay, India, in the late Nineties.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic NonConsensual Rape Blackmail Cheating Cuckold Rough Torture Interracial White Male Slow
Shauna entered the reception of The Honeymoon Retreat looking nothing like the woman who had spent three days mooning and moping at home. It had taken a quick workout at the gym, two solid hours at Nalini Yasmin, and a brand new Rocky S outfit, but she was back in the game. Glancing at her reflection in a floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall mirror in the plush lounge, she knew she looked her old self.
She knew it from the way the men in the hotel lobby turned to look at her -- and kept on looking.
She knew it from the way that paunchy dark man in the safari suit licked his lips without taking his eyes off her very mini miniskirt, while his equally fat, equally dark saree-clad wife glared angrily but enviously at her and then at her husband.
But on the inside she felt like the old Shauna had died and been reincarnated as a new, deadlier avatar. A new Shauna who was determined to do whatever had to be done to regain her twin sister's confidence.
She smiled at the good-looking young hospitality manager at the reception. "I believe my husband has booked us in." Vikram, his nametag said, and under other circumstances she might have been tempted to flirt a bit with him. Perhaps do more than just flirt.
But right now, she was here for a purpose. And it was very important that she did everything perfectly, made no mistakes.
She couldn't bear to live without Sherie. She had to prove to her sister that this man, this slimy specimen of the male species, was the one responsible for driving them apart. Not her. Not Shauna. Milan was the serpent in their idyllic garden. She had to prove this to Sherie before the specimen poisoned her sister's mind further.
The good-looking young reception clerk finished checking his comp and smiled warmly. "Yes, Mrs Vardhe." He glanced briefly (but brightly) at her low-cut neckline. "You're booked into Room 203. Mr Vardhe said he would join you by 8.30, he's been slightly delayed."
Shauna smiled as she took the electronic passkey, letting her fingers brush tantalizingly against the clerk's hand, and walked to the elevators, aware that his eyes were fixed to the sight of her shapely rear moving from side to side.
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