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The Landlord's Termsthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:cuckold, 4277 words) [1/5] show all parts

Author: InfiniteEleven
Added: Jun 29 2025Views / Reads: 1952 / 1679 [86%]Part vote: 9.81 (13 votes)
When my wife discovers my secret fantasy about her and our disgusting landlord, she decides to make it a reality by wearing a pair of skin-tight yoga pants to his apartment to "negotiate" our lease.
 


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The rain was doing that thing again, the kind of miserable, persistent drizzle that seeps into the window frames and makes the whole world feel damp and grey. It was the perfect backdrop for the blinking cursor on my screen, a tiny, rhythmic heartbeat mocking my total lack of inspiration. Another deadline was looming, another invoice was late, and another month's rent was casting a long shadow over our bank account.

I loved this apartment. I loved the way the morning light hit the worn wooden floors, the way the crooked bookshelf held the story of our lives together, the way it always smelled faintly of Chloe's vanilla-scented candles. But lately, I'd started to see the cracks. Not just the hairline fracture in the plaster above the doorway, but the bigger ones. The drip from the kitchen faucet was a constant, maddening metronome counting down the dollars we didn't have for a plumber. The peeling paint in the corner was a quiet testament to a security deposit we'd probably never see again. This home, our sanctuary, was starting to feel like a cage I'd built around us, and I was losing the fight to keep it from closing in.

"Hey."

Her voice cut through my spiral of anxiety like a warm knife. I turned in my chair and there she was, a splash of vibrant color in our muted little world. Chloe stood in the doorway of my office, her face flushed ...

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