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Diane's povSaturday mornings had become my favorite.No board meetings.No client calls.No deadlines.Just peace.And today that peace came in the form of a messy-haired man wearing sweatpants and a ridiculous dinosaur t-shirt."You cheated."Zephyr gasped dramatically."I did not.""You absolutely did.""I have no idea what you're talking about."I pointed accusingly at the Monopoly board spread across his coffee table."You stole money from the bank."His hand flew to his chest.The man actually looked offended."Wow."I squinted my eyes."You stole it.""You have no proof."I reached over and snatched the folded bills from beneath his thigh.The evidence.His jaw dropped.Then I burst out laughing.The next thing I knew, he tackled me onto the couch.A squeal escaped me."Zephyr!""False accusations have consequences."I laughed so hard my stomach hurt as he started tickling my sides."Stop!""Nope.""Zephyr!""Confess.""I'm innocent!""Liar."By the time he finally released me,

Abe's pov"You look like shit."I glanced up from my whiskey."Good to see you too, Marcus."My best friend dropped into the chair across from me and smirked."I mean it. You've looked miserable for a week."I took another drink.The expensive liquor burned all the way down.Unfortunately, it wasn't strong enough to erase the image of Diane Cooper.Nothing was.Marcus leaned back."How'd the meeting go?"I laughed bitterly."Depends.""On?""Whether you're asking me as a businessman or as an idiot still in love with his ex.""Let's start with the idiot."I stared into my glass.For a long moment, neither of us spoke.Finally, I sighed."She's beautiful."Marcus groaned."Oh God.""No, seriously."I shook my head."You should've seen her."The memory appeared instantly.Diane walking into the conference room.Confident.Elegant.Successful.Her curves wrapped in a fitted navy dress that made every man in the building forget how to breathe.Including me.Especially me.The woman sitting

“ Ohh wow that was amazing babe” zephyr in ecstasy“ so same time next week” with an iron hope so look“ don't get ahead of yourself ill be busy this week” I spoke as I entered the bathroom to wash the oil and his cum of me “ okay the week after that” “ end of discussion zephr” as I closed the door behind me.He followed me into the bathroom and help wash me. — The next morningI regretted agreeing to the meeting the second I walked into the conference room.The scent hit me first. Warm cedarwood and expensive cologne. A scent I used to bury myself in how would it forget.A scent my body unfortunately remembered before my mind could catch up.My heels slowed against the polished floor as my gaze lifted toward the man standing near the window.Abe McCarthy.Five years later, and he still looked unfairly good.Tall.Broad shoulders.Dark tailored suit hugging his frame like it had been stitched onto him personally.His hair was slightly longer now, pushed carelessly away from his fo

After how my ex Abe made me ashamed of my body celibacy was the last thing I wanted.I yearn to be torn apart like a whore by the man I love just like the fit sexy porno actresses.Zephyr knows how to do just that he has a way of satisfying a woman's needs.We started kissing he lifted my shirt up and stared to work on my body. I laid on the bed my breath coming in shallow hitches, my body trembling as I looked up at him. At 6ft 2in, he towered over me, a wall of hard, sculpted muscle that made me feel small and utterly possessed. When he stepped between my thighs, I felt it the heavy, throbbing heat of his veiny cock pressing firmly against my soaking wet pussy.This moment was exactly what I needed to escape from the world outside from Abe and the perfect celebration for the deal my firm just landed.He didn't rush; he just leaned in, his weight pinning me down, letting me feel every inch of his hardness grinding against my clit, teasing me with the promise of what was coming."You

“Good morning, Ms. Cooper,” the receptionist greeted me with a bright smile.“Morning, Tessa.”I walked past the front desk and toward the elevator, coffee in hand and confidence wrapped around me like an expensive perfume. My reflection stared back at me from the mirrored walls once the elevator doors closed.Curvy hips. Thick thighs. Full breasts.Everything I once hated about myself.Everything I had learned to love.Well… mostly.The elevator dinged on the twentieth floor, and the familiar chaos of TMA immediately swallowed me whole.Phones ringing.Keyboards clacking.People rushing around with files in hand.My company.Mine.Sometimes i get shocked because it feels like its all a dream that i dont want to ever wake up from.At twenty-four years old, I had built one of the fastest-growing consulting firms in Chicago, and every single person who once doubted me could choke on their opinions.“the boss herself has finally arrived,” Sarah teased the second I entered my office.I r