Amanda lay across Harold's silk sheets like she'd just been canonized, every inch of her glowing with the aftershock of real passion. She looked like a woman reborn. Meanwhile Harold—red-faced, voice cracking, hands shaking—looked like a boy who'd just realized manhood had never belonged to him in the first place.
[DING! MISSION COMPLETION ANALYSIS]
[Target: Amanda Wells – Sexual Liberation: COMPLETE
[Location: Harold's Penthouse Suite – Cuckolding Scenario: ACHIEVED]
[Witness Factor: Direct Fiancé Confrontation – MAXIMUM HUMILIATION]
[SP CALCULATION IN PROGRESS...]
"What the fuck, Amanda!"
Harold's voice cracked like a thirteen-year-old choking on his first wet dream, his face spasming between disbelief, rage, and the dawning realization that he might actually shit himself in his own penthouse.
