GCAVixens: Will Pounder's Ex Has a Steamy Secret

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The relentless California sun beat down on the cracked asphalt of the desert motel, a place Will Pounder had hoped he’d left behind with his tumultuous past. He’d come seeking answers, a desperate attempt to understand the financial discrepancies that had emerged after their divorce. What he discovered, peering through the dusty slats of a window blind, was a far more intimate and shocking truth. There, shimmering in the hazy afternoon heat, was Abigaiil Morris, his ex-wife, her laughter a sound he hadn’t heard in years. She was not alone, her body entwined with a stranger whose presence filled the sparse room with a palpable, dangerous energy. A single, glistening bead of sweat traced a path down her temple, a testament to the stifling room and their fervent embrace. Will’s own breath hitched, his knuckles turning white as he clenched the splintering windowsill, the memory of her touch now a cruel mockery. This was the secret she had been guarding, this raw and unvarnished passion she had never shown during their sterile, polite marriage. The motel’s flickering neon sign cast long, distorted shadows that seemed to dance in time with their movements, a grotesque parody of his own loneliness. He had arrived seeking numbers in a ledger, but he was leaving with the searing, indelible image of her betrayal. The desert air, once still and silent, now thrummed with the deafening truth of her hidden life.