He Replaced Lube With Mustard, And I Snapped
Language: en
The moment my husband Liam entered me, the lubricated passage didn’t bring the expected pleasure. Instead, it was a searing, burning pain. I panicked, trying to get up. Suddenly a figure crawled out from under the bed—it was Liam’s female friend, Chloe. “Bro, you actually did it! That’s my bestie!” I stared at them in disbelief. Chloe waggled a bottle of mustard at me. "Liam lost a dare, he had to swap the lube for mustard. You're not mad about it, are you?" Liam tilted his head slightly, a smug smirk plastered across his face. "Don't worry, she can take it. She practically begged me to…