The third option

It's no good, there's no other way. Zoe tells herself that if she was gonna salvage her marriage, she has to make the sacrifice. As much as her conscious says no, she summoned all she had in her to do the unspeakable.

Give Johnathon whatever he desires.

She wiped her tears and braced herself. Just when she was going to dirty her hands and reach for johnathan's manhood, Johnathan took a step back looked at her with a sinister sneer. She is confused, humiliated, and worst of all, terrified.

"well, perhaps I'm not that much of a. Monster.... That beautiful face should be overjoyed and aroused if I'm ever gonna... Enjoy myself with... I'm a very romantic person you know.... Hahahaha" Jonathan speaks as she looks at the pitiful state Zoe is in.

"I tell you what... Im going to give you a way out... If you can do 3 of my desired wishes... I'll let you delete all the evidence, and I'll leave the house to you and my son and never come back... I am planning to just move somewhere else with my wife, and well... Let's just say we have our own game we play... Are u interested? "

" you are right... You are no monster... You are evil.... What devilish thoughts have you manifested yourself in now?! I want this to end right now! So what do you want?! " Zoe demanded as she stares into Jonathan, her desperation, apparent.

" No.... I prefer to take it slow... Now my 3 wishes, I'll promise you won't involve me... But, look at it this way.... I'm a big fan of your beauty.... And I wanna make you... Say... My most precious possession... When I tell you to do something, you do it, and I'll hand over my hard rive that has the photos, my phone that you so sensually send the photo in the first place, and of course the rest of copies to this. " Jonathan says as he waved the photo in front of her.

" how do I know you are not lying, you sick bastard... "

" you don't, hahaha... But I'll let you have one thing.... My phone... So you already have 1 of the things that contains this sexy image, and you will have to play your part and fulfill my first wish tomorrow... You can destroy the evidence, and I'll get my first wish.... Ill let you know tomorrow... By that phone.... Do we have a deal? "

Jonathan throws the phone at her. Zoe somehow like she has sank to her lowest, and the climb to the surface will be accompanied by her own demons. Unable to take the pressure any longer, she grabs the phone and ran upstairs to her bedroom, where her husband sleeps and cries silently as she deletes the picture that she meant as a playful memory, turn to her nightmare.

The next day she woke up her husband was no longer in bed, and a note was place right next to the dresser saying that he has gone to work. She felt burdened, but relief as she probably would relive the memory of last night if she saw him. Of how he was upstairs but she was still helpless.

As she rose from the bed, the phone dropped. She picked it up wearily and saw that she has a msg from an u k own number. She knows what it's about, and she reluctantly tapped on it to read...

"good morning my beauty, as part of the deal, I'll let you know that you will hear of my first wish. The first thing you have to do is: