Chapter 5
Selena couldn't stand up from the bed fast enough. She could not wiggle away from the bed completely since she was still firmly tied to the headboard.
With the little room for movement the belt gave her, Selena stumbled to the side of the bed, half kneeling and looking like the ground could open up and swallow her.
She could not even arrange her thoughts long enough to form a full sentence.
"Uhm Fran- Francis. You. You we- were- were there?!
I didn't see you there" she rambled on incoherently.
Selena turned to Ryan who still laid sprawled on the bed, looking vaguely amused.
Couldn't he see that they had just been caught?? Busted by her very own husband?
Francis on the other hand was the picture of calm and calculated need, still holding his hard d**k in his hand,
