“Don’t you have a heart? I’m a pregnant woman!” I pleaded.
“Yes! It’s exactly because you’re pregnant that I’m so enthralled by you! I haven’t met a pregnant lady as alluring as you in a long time. When I see your face, I can’t help but want to…” As he spoke, he traced the line of my jaw with the tip of his finger.
“Let me go!” I screamed, pushing him away.
However, he grabbed onto the collar of my blouse. His fingers dug into my skin, leaving angry, red marks.
It hurts!
I struggled with all my might and finally broke free of his grip. However, thrashing about had caused the top of my blouse to rip apart, exposing my breasts.
“Wow, they’re huge! I can’t wait to taste them. Do you walk around like this all the time? Doesn’t your husband worry?”
This bastard! Whether my husband was wo
