
My perfect life shattered the afternoon two videos from a blackmailer landed on my phone. One showed me snorting coke off a credit card in a bar. The other showed a junior lawyer’s face buried between my breasts while his fingers were inside me.The 18 year old boy who sent them didn’t want money. He wanted a blowjob and a f**k. I told myself it was just one night in the back of his van to make the footage disappear. I lied. Five days later I was the one texting him. Four months later I was pregnant. Now we’re in Los Angeles raising our son like the perfect little family. But I still drive north on weekends to f**k the boy who made me a cougar. Until I caught my husband where he shouldn’t be and everything I thought I controlled slipped through my fingers. Turns out the person who has been holding the strings was never me.It was never even Jaxon…..my boy toy.
