I was Wrong
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Happy fake wife
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incest
Growing up I thought nerdy cousin was a failure, never enjoyed himself only studied and watched sci-fi movies and series. He of course done very well in school and college, I passed my career was slow barely advancing at all. My cousin was on the fast track to success. I'm just a year younger and finally had some luck, the company I worked for was taken over. At first it looked bad as some people would lose their jobs, but as I said I was lucky. Not because they decided to keep me employed, but because my cousin worked for them. He'd seen me enquired and decided to help me, saved at the last minute you could say. I became his assistant, also having the same surname made our living together nothing to talk about. Everybody who saw us assumed we were married; my previous living arrangements were basic at best. When my cousin suggested I live with him in his penthouse apartment, I'd to really think it over for a microsecond. Of course, as I was living with him, I accompanied him to all functions and dinners he'd to attend. He knew famous people acknowledged me because I was with my cousin. Most likely thought I was his wife also, anyway, overtime we became lovers. My cousin's lifestyle was hectic barely anytime left for us one night after a formal dinner we became willing lovers. But I was on protection and my cousin didn't use any either. We now have a son who is very healthy and much loved by our families, we pretend to be married. Not just letting others think we are as before. I like being a mother and sleep with my cousin every night, open to having more children with him. I went from struggling to get by to having no worries about my future. I'd thought my cousin was a loser, turns out it was me all along.
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