My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him
Chapter 89: Lucas Hughes, Tonight You’ll Listen Well

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: Lucas Hughes, Tonight You’ll Listen Well

Alexander Johnson curled his lips, leaning close to Chloe Simpson’s ear, speaking in a bewitching manner,

At that moment, the movements of his hand also continued uninterrupted.

"Yes! I’m calling, I want it. Alexander, would you give it to me?"

Chloe instinctively nodded her head, calling out and demanding.

At this moment, the flibanserin within her, under the persistent stimulation of time and Alexander Johnson, had completely taken over her brain and all reason.

Now, the only fact that remained in her mind was that the person above her was Alexander Johnson.

She was in agony, extreme agony, just wanting Alexander Johnson to do her, drive her mad!

The insatiable hunger from deep within her heart continued to spread and radiate, firmly controlling and dominating all of Chloe’s thoughts, all of her reason.

"Alright."

Alexander Johnson, hearing his name called out repeatedly, seeing Chloe’s pained expression, finally nodded.

Without any hesitation, he reached out and stripped off Chloe’s nurse uniform, and other clothes.

In no time, Chloe was left with only her intimate lingerie, covering the last key parts.

But after stripping off all the clothes, the heat on Chloe’s body was partially relieved, replaced by an indescribable comfort.

This feeling only heightened the thirst deep within her.

She stretched out her hand, continuously caressing her own body.

"Mmm! Ah!"

Starting from her face, moving to her lips, down her neck, to the fullness of her chest, staying there and kneading forcefully.

After kneading for a while, unsatisfied, her hands began to venture downward.

The emptiness emanating from below became increasingly intolerable, she continuously twisted her body.

On the white sheets, like a jade statue, her body covered in sweat, her straight legs restlessly twisting back and forth, her mouth continuously calling, her hands incessantly kneading herself.

Who could withstand this!

Not to mention Chloe’s curvaceous figure, her magnificent curves.

Her legs were straight and long, her waist slender and supple, it really made one want to press her down and ravage!

With this in mind, Alexander Johnson went ahead and did it.

Not only because of the flibanserin in his body, but more so because of Chloe’s call of "Alexander," causing arousal.

But the moment he pressed down, he suddenly thought of Lucas Hughes in the closet.

His hand stopped, and Alexander Johnson sat back up, supporting his body, then reached to the headboard to turn off the light.

In the closet, Lucas Hughes was fervently recording, eagerly watching.

He looked at Chloe, her enchanting and seductive appearance, swallowing with excitement.

Suddenly, the light went out, plunging into complete darkness.

His phone could no longer capture anything!

The human eye has always been better than a camera, Alexander attempted to use his own eyes to see, but he could only make out the blurred, entangled figures of Alexander and Chloe.

Damn it!

At this moment, Lucas really wanted to curse!

The most important moment, the most thrilling moment, he couldn’t see any of it, driving him mad.

But he couldn’t just step out of the closet, nor could he turn on the phone’s flashlight to record a video.

He could only listen in the darkness.

Lucas Hughes was disgruntled for a long time, with no solution.

In the end, he chose to open the closet door a little, trying to get his phone closer to Alexander and Chloe, to capture the sound more clearly.

As for himself, he would stop watching and just listen to the sounds.

On the bed, Alexander Johnson was waiting, and as soon as he heard the faint creak of the closet door, he smiled.

Do you want to listen?

Alright, Lucas, tonight you can listen to your heart’s content!

Let you completely understand, what it truly means to be a man!