Ultimate Spin System: Ero Spin?-Chapter 31 - Reason Why...

He reached up, and he cupped her tits, feeling their weight in his hands. He pinched her nipples, and she moaned, her body shaking with pleasure. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.

She leaned down, and she whispered in his ear, "Come for me, Lucas. I want to feel you inside me."

He couldn’t hold back any longer. He let go, and he came inside her, his body shaking with pleasure. She collapsed on top of him, her body spent. He wrapped his arms around her, and he held her close.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breathing heavy. He knew he had crossed a line, but he didn’t care.

She looked up at him, and she smiled. "That was amazing, Lucas," she said, her voice soft and seductive.

The room was still cloaked in silence after their desires had been fulfilled. Evelyn, still resting on Lucas’s chest, began to speak.

"Lucas..." Evelyn started softly, her voice trembling. "I... I want to be honest with you about something."

Lucas remained silent, giving her space to continue.

"I used to think I was a faithful woman. I tried to maintain my dignity as a wife even though my marriage... felt empty. But over time, that resolve began to crack."

Lucas nodded slowly, showing he was listening carefully.

"I once had the desire to... cheat," Evelyn continued in a near-whisper. "Every time my husband came home late at night, reeking of another woman’s perfume, every time I saw him pretending to be a good man in front of others... I started feeling sick. Sick of this marriage. Sick of myself."

Lucas gazed at Evelyn with an unreadable expression, but his eyes were soft, free from judgment.

"But I held myself back, Lucas. I tried to endure. Until... until that day when I came to your apartment to collect the rent."

Lucas raised an eyebrow slightly but let Evelyn continue.

"When I saw you, when we talked... something changed inside me. Like... like a small fire rekindled. I know it’s wrong, but I couldn’t control my feelings. I started thinking about you more than I should have."

Lucas lowered his head slightly, hiding a faint smile. He took a slow breath, trying to maintain a serious expression.

"I know this might sound like a cheap excuse. But... maybe I’m just too tired. Too tired of holding everything in alone."

Evelyn finally lifted her face, looking at Lucas with teary eyes. "I’m sorry, Lucas. I... I just wanted to be honest with you."

Lucas let out a long sigh and then gently stroked Evelyn’s head.

"You don’t need to apologize, Evelyn. I think... it’s human to feel tired. To want to feel loved again. And maybe, you just needed someone who could make you feel... alive again."

Evelyn looked at Lucas with a gaze filled with both hope and guilt. "But this is wrong, isn’t it?"

Lucas looked at her, a faint smile etched on his face. "Maybe. But sometimes life isn’t as simple as right and wrong. Sometimes, we’re just... people trying to survive the best we can."

Evelyn’s eyes welled up with tears again, but this time, a faint smile appeared on her face. Lucas patted her shoulder gently, offering a bit of comfort in the heavy atmosphere.

However, as Evelyn bowed her head again, Lucas turned his gaze elsewhere, his face subtly changing.

’Charm of the Forbidden... its effect is stronger than I thought,’ Lucas mused.

Lucas looked back at Evelyn, a small smile masking the storm brewing in his mind. He knew the influence of his Charm of the Forbidden played a significant role in all this, but at the same time, he could see the genuine exhaustion in Evelyn’s eyes—a sadness that no power could manipulate.

"Lucas... do you think I’m a bad woman?" Evelyn asked softly.

Lucas gazed deeply into her eyes. "No, Evelyn. You’re just someone trying to survive in a difficult situation. That’s not your fault."

Evelyn gave a faint smile and let out a long breath, as if some weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

Silence returned for a moment, broken only by the faint sound of their slow breathing.

"I... just want to feel loved again, Lucas. Not just seen as a wife who has to stay home, cook, clean, and smile to please my husband. I want to feel desired. But in the end, I even feel guilty for thinking about it." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Lucas gave a small, bittersweet smile. "You don’t need to feel guilty for wanting to be happy, Evelyn. That’s everyone’s right."

Evelyn looked deeply into Lucas’s eyes and nodded slowly. "Thank you, Lucas. For some reason, talking to you makes me feel better."

Lucas smiled faintly. "Anytime, Evelyn."

The silence wrapped around them again. Lucas looked at Evelyn, who now seemed a little calmer. But his mind was still in turmoil.

"This is insane. The most dramatic moment of my life is happening with someone else’s wife," Lucas thought.

Suddenly, the sound of a ringing phone shattered the silence between their still slightly ragged breaths. Evelyn, still leaning against Lucas’s chest, lifted her head with a furrowed brow.

"My phone... it’s on the sofa," she said softly.

Lucas let out a long sigh, feeling slightly annoyed that their intimate moment had been interrupted. Reluctantly, they both got up from the bed. Evelyn straightened her crumpled dress and walked toward the sofa where her phone had fallen.

Evelyn picked up her phone and glanced at the screen, her face instantly tensing at the name displayed. With slight hesitation, she swiped the green icon to answer the call.

"Hello, Mother..." Evelyn’s voice sounded more tense than usual.

Lucas sat on the edge of the bed, half-listening while putting his pants back on.

"Tomorrow morning, I’ll be visiting. Make sure your house is tidy. I don’t like seeing mess, Evelyn."

Evelyn closed her eyes briefly, clearly frustrated. "Yes, Mother. I understand. See you tomorrow morning."

The call ended, and Evelyn slammed her phone down on the sofa in frustration.

Evelyn looked at Lucas with a regretful expression. "I have to go home now, Lucas. My mother-in-law is coming over tomorrow."

Lucas sighed heavily, disappointment clear on his face. "But we were just getting started..."

Evelyn gave a small smile and walked closer. "Don’t be like that, dear. We still have plenty of time on other days."

Lucas stood up and walked her to the apartment door. Evelyn had fixed her dress, and Lucas was fully dressed again.

"Don’t miss me too much, Lucas," Evelyn said, twirling a strand of her hair with her finger.

Lucas leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest, wearing a faint smile.

Evelyn chuckled softly and stepped out the door. But at that exact moment, the door to the neighboring apartment clicked open. Cinthya, stepped out with a trash bag in hand.

Time seemed to freeze.

Cinthya stood still, her eyes darting from Evelyn, who still had a sly smile on her face, to Lucas, standing at the doorframe with messy hair and the smell of sweat still lingering.

Lucas turned towards the sound of the door opening, and their eyes met.

Cinthya’s gaze was filled with confusion, and then, from behind her mask, Lucas could see her cheeks move as if she were smiling widely.

Lucas could only swallow hard, not knowing what to say.