Caught by Desire Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Caught by Desire Ch. 01

"Have fun tonight! I love you!" Ethan smiled, leaning his head to the side to meet hers for a quick kiss as Scarlett walked past, the tapping noise of her heels against the hard wooden floor echoing around the room.

"I love you too," Scarlett replied warmly, leaning down and pressing her deep red lips against his, leaving just a hint of her lipstick behind, "You gonna do much tonight?"

"Nah, I'll just order something and watch a film I think," he answered, trying to make his plans sound as unremarkable as possible.

"Well don't wait up, I'll probably be back around 3ish," she said, grabbing her purse from the kitchen table as she headed towards the front door of the flat, "Though if you are awake, you might get a nice surprise."

"I'll try" he laughed, he could see the sly smile etching itself onto her face as she turned back to face him before closing the door behind her, the distinctive voices of her friends loudly echoing through the concrete hallway for a moment until the door silenced them once more.

Ten minutes felt like an eternity but Ethan waited, he wanted to make sure that Scarlett had actually left as she had the habit of forgetting things and needing to come back to the house to collect it and he couldn't risk getting caught.

This night out had been planned for weeks and he wanted to make the most of the limited time he had.

After a few more minutes, he was satisfied that Scarlett and her friends had left the building and he quickly sprung ...

... into action. Quickly grabbing a chair from the kitchen, he moved into the hallway and placed it under the hatch that lead to the attic.

The attic was virtually the only place in their flat that his wife wouldn't go into. The cold and dark space just conjured unsettling ideas in her minds and the one time she'd actually gone up, a spider managed to find its way onto her head which caused an almighty freak out.

This made it the perfect hiding spot.

Pushing the hatch open, he reached up into the darkness and felt around, his hand brushing past cardboard boxes and old plastic bags until he finally found what he was looking for. He wrapped his hand around the nylon strap and heaved down a black canvas gym bag, carefully placing it down on the floor before stepping off the chair.

He left the hatch open and chair in place, figuring it would make tidying up a bit quicker when he was done. A cavalcade of ideas raced through his head as he rushed to the bedroom, placing the bag down at the foot of the bed as he sat on the edge and leaned down to unzip it

Ethan had a secret that he'd kept from his wife ever since they'd met and he had done everything he could to make sure that he'd never slipped up and exposed it to her. He was heavily into BDSM, with a significant preference for female domination.

He'd never told his wife, partly out of fear and party out of shame. After the first couple of years, she had never expressed anything more than a fleeting interest whenever ...