Stolen Wife (Closed)

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Melissa West
Age: 31
Height: 5'9
Cup size: 32G

I had to say, I wasn't exactly excited to having to go over to Bill's high school reunion. It's not that I didn't want to give my husband some company - because I always did. It was just a bit...dumb, or at least his reasoning behind going. Bill was the kind of teenager who was an utter outcast, from what he's told me, and wanted me to go simply to help him 'show off' the fact that he made quite a name for himself in business and wanted to show everyone how he was married to accomplished model.

I say accomplished model here very seriously, seeing how I was on every recent swimsuit magazine. Bill was very resistant to this, given how conservative he is over the sanctity of marriage. I'm not sure how we even began dating, given how strongly he felt about me wearing thongs and the like. Oh well, he was a sweet guy.

In any case, I found myself at the reunion later, on a crisp July evening. Of course, I wasn't dressed in swimwear or anything of the sorts - I was in a perfectly fitting, black cocktail dress with high heels. My husband in his suit, eagerly greeting people he's met way back in the day. With my arm intertwined in his, I wondered how I'd get through all of this. Not a single person that I knew, and I was merely here as his trophy.
 
Lance chuckled as
He walked
Around the hotel's conference room. Seeing all the losers from highschool all over
Again. He wasn't sure why he had come. He had been in town visiting an old friend, and thought it could be interesting

He looked good on his well it suit, exhibiting his broad shoulders, his 6'2 frame
And his emerald eyes. His hair was dirty blond and shorn short

He froze. Was that Bill? He hated that pompous shithead. And on his arm. Was that the cover
Of vogue's swimsuit issue. No way. But it sure was, he could recognize that simple anywhere

She was looking around and they caught eyes for a second. Lance smiled and nodded towards the bar, hoping she might break away and meet him. But if she didn't he would bring her a drink. That outta piss off Billy Boy pretty good. He laughed as he headed to the bar
 
As I glanced around the room, my eyes met with that of another man's. He smiled and nodded me over and although I thought about it, just to break out of the redundancy of the moment, I couldn't. Well, without seeming incredibly rude to both my husband and these people. I could go for a drink though...

"Melissa? Are you okay?" Bill asked.
"Oh yes, sorry about that dear." I replied.
 
Lance smiled as he saw the gorgeous blond, bored out of her mind, stay with bill. Well fuck that

"Let me get an appletini and a two fingers of whisky" He told the bartender, then he gpot the drinks adn circled around to come up from bnehind Bill and his wife

"Excuse me Ms. but you look like you could use this" he said as he offered the gorgeous blond the appletini. Onhis way up he had not been able to avoid staring at her delicious ass

"So Please dont tell me your married to Bill" he sadi, adn just then Billturned to him, giving him a shit eatng grin

"So Lancve, meet my wife?" he asked in a nerdy asshole tone

"Yes I did, adn I must say she seems delightfully interesting, which makes up for your boring self" Lance replied

"Kn ow if you dont mind Bill, your interrupting" he told him, he slipped and arm around her waist and slowly pulled her away. Bill was stuck talking with his yuppy crew, unable to escape, and Lance waved

"So whats your name? Im Lance"
 
"Excuse me Ms. but you look like you could use this"

Confused, I turned to see the man that I had seen earlier. I gladly took the drink that he offered me, seeing how I was bored to tears. Before I could even say thanks, he continued;

"So Please dont tell me your married to Bill"
"So Lancve, meet my wife?"
"Yes I did, adn I must say she seems delightfully interesting, which makes up for your boring self"

I couldn't help but chuckle silently to that one.

"Kn ow if you dont mind Bill, your interrupting" the stranger continued, before his arm snaked around my waist. "Huh?" was the only word that could come out of my mouth before I was slowly pulled away. Bill didn't seem to mind - or at least, that's what I got out of him not following us and staying with his little crew.

"So whats your name? Im Lance"


"I'm Melissa, nice to meet you Lance." I said, taking a sip from my drink. "How do you know Bill?"
 
He smiled at her question

"Well Melissa. We butted heads a lot. And before I could consider trying to get to know him, I figured I could interrogate the wife a bit" he said with a wink still leading her further away from him, in fact he had her headed for an old hallway, and there was no way he could know about the extasy he had slipped into her drink. He hated bill and he was gonna get back at him by fucking his wife. He smiled to himself

"I mean has he changed or is he still a pompous self righteous prick, who just happens to be rich now? No offense" lance said as he took another drink of his, nodding to a few old classmates as he slowly worked there way further to the back, bit quite hallway time, but soon.
 

"I mean has he changed or is he still a pompous self righteous prick, who just happens to be rich now? No offense"


I chuckled a bit and took a sip from my drink. This tasted...different. Somehow. I wasn't an expert when it came to alcohol mind you, but this drink had something distinct about it. I just couldn't put my finger on it yet. Nevertheless;

"No offense taken and...not really?"
I said with a laugh "I can't imagine answering that. I haven't met him too long ago, so I wouldn't be able to compare him now with any other version of him."
 
"Ajhh. Pleading the fifth I see. Well I guess it might be a little rude of me to come
Out swinging after dear old Bill. But I have to say that I recognized you" he told her an she let his eyes slide up and down her tall blond frame, sleek legs and waist, full bust, plump ass, and curving hips.

"And you are much more amazing in person " he sai with a winning smile. As he pulled her a little closer.

" we'll if your game I could give you a tour of our old stomping ground while Bill panders to the masses. What do you say?"
 

"And you are much more amazing in person "
Lance said, pulling me closer. Though, instead of protesting, I was happy to hear that he knew of my name. "Really? Well, thank you." I replied with a smile.

" we'll if your game I could give you a tour of our old stomping ground while Bill panders to the masses. What do you say?"

"I don't know..."
I said, a bit hesitantly, looking back into the room to see my husband vaguely in the distance. In the end, I caved in and agreed "Oh sure, why not?"
 
Smiling at her response, lance turned and pulled her through one of the doors. He wasn't exactly sure where to take her, hell he don't really have a plan. All he knew was that he had Melissa here on his arm and he wasn't fonna let her get away. Hell he had Bill's wife on his arm and he wasn't going to let her go until he had properly violated her

"So I assume you can tell how small the town is, and since there isn't muhto see I think I can give you a good view from the roof." he told her as he lead her to a bank of elevators. There was a pool on the penthouse level, and from there he knew of a way to get up on the roof

"So do tell me, do you like modeling, knowing that guys everywhere are drooling over you" he asked as the doors opened and he followed her in, his eyes dipping to her ass as it curved away from her back, stretching her snug dress taught
 
Without much hesitation on my part, I followed Lance through the hall and towards, as he said, the roof. I did feel a bit guilty, having left Bill on his own there, but I doubted that he would even notice at this point. Besides, this had to be better than standing idly by in his entourage with little to nothing to say.

"So do tell me, do you like modeling, knowing that guys everywhere are drooling over you" as the doors opened and I went in.

I laughed a bit and answered "Well, I do like modeling. I can't say that the attention is anything less than an ego booster. What about you? What do you do?"
 
"oh I do a little bit of everything. A lot of investing" he told her as he lead her up and into the elevator

"So an ego booster huh?" he said with a smile as the elevator door closed. Then he let his eyes slide up and down her body quite openly

"Well its good you enjoy the thought" he told her as he stepped closer, letting his hand come
To rest on her thigh, his fingers dancing over he waist as he cornered her

"I must say though. In those swimsuits I can't help
But be amazed
At
How perky your body looks. It seems impossibly full" he said in a deep voice, one hand coming
Up from her hips to slide along her ribs
 
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