Novels by treasureadaezeijeoma

THE BILLIONAIRE’S CONTRACTPT 1Elowen Hart stepped out of the elevator on the top floor. She needed this job. Her mother’s medical bills kept piling up, and the rent was due again. The ad had promised good pay for total service. Something she hoped to get to clear up pending bills. She had applied right away. The salary could change everything. Her entire life.A woman in a crisp suit met her in the waiting area. “Miss Hart, please follow me.” She led Elowen to a private changing room. “For the final part of the interview, we ask you to wear this.” She handed over a small black bikini.Elowen stared at the tiny pieces of fabric. “Is this necessary?” Expressing genuine concern.“It is part of the selection process,” the woman said. “Mr. Blackwood values presentation.”Elowen changed quickly. The bikini felt cool against her skin. The top barely covered her breasts. The bottoms sat low on her hips. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was toned from years of walking to save bu

THE PRIVATE KARAOKE SUITEPT 5Vanessa stayed in control. She stood up from the chair, the room filled with hot tension as she adjust her hair for a better view and for what’s about to come. Caleb’s cock slipped out of her pussy. It glistened with her wetness. She pointed to the desk. “Sophia, sit on the edge of the desk and spread your legs for Caleb.”Sophia’s hands shook as she obeyed. She lifted her professional dress up to her waist. Her curvy thighs opened wide. Her panties were already soaked. Vanessa pulled them down as it slides slowly from her legs, down to the floor. Sophia’s pussy was smooth and wet. Her lips glistened under the office lights showcasing her wild intent.Caleb stood behind her. His cock was still hard. Vanessa sat on the desk right in front of Sophia. She hiked her own skirt higher and spread her thighs. Her pussy was right at the edge. “Lick me, Soph,” Her voice etched with deep desire and lust, her eyes meets Sophia’s as she plays with her own boobs, “run

THE PRIVATE KARAOKE SUITE PT 4Vanessa sat in her executive chair, she faced away from her desk. Caleb sat under her with his pants were open. His hard cock was buried deep inside her pussy. Vanessa rode him in reverse. Her fitted skirt was hiked up around her waist. Her black panties were pulled to the side. The rest of her power suit stayed on. Her white blouse hugged her full breasts. Her raven hair stayed neat in its ponytail.She moved her hips in slow circles as her wet pussy slid up and down Caleb’s thick cock. The chair creaked softly under their weight. Warm juices coated his shaft and dripped down his balls. Vanessa kept her hands on the armrests. She pushed down hard each time. The head of his cock rubbed against a sensitive spot deep inside her. Pleasure built steadily.Caleb gripped her hips. His fingers pressed into the fabric of her skirt. He breathed heavy. Sweat formed on his forehead. The office lights were dim. The city glowed through the large windows. It was la

THE PRIVATE KARAOKE SUITE PT 3The strategy meeting dragged on past 8 PM. One by one, the other team members gathered their laptops and notepads and left the glass-walled conference room. Vanessa sat at the head of the long table, her raven hair still neat in its ponytail, her power suit perfectly fitted. Caleb stayed in his seat near the middle, pretending to review his notes. When the last colleague finally walked out and closed the door, Vanessa looked straight at him."Lock it," she said quietly.Caleb got up and turned the lock. The glass walls showed the empty hallway and parts of the open office beyond. The city lights sparkled through the large windows on the other side of the room.Vanessa pushed her chair back a little. "Come here. Get under the table."Caleb's pulse quickened. He walked over, dropped to his knees, and crawled under the wide conference table. The space was tight but enough for him to fit between her legs. Vanessa spread her thighs and hiked her skirt up

THE PRIVATE KARAOKE SUITE PT 2The message popped up on Caleb's screen just after 7 PM. "My office, now." Caleb's heart beat faster as he saved his work and stood up. The open-plan office was mostly empty, but a few lights still glowed from other desks. He walked down the hallway to the corner office, his shoes quiet on the carpet. Vanessa's door was slightly open. He stepped inside and closed it behind him.Vanessa sat behind her large wooden desk, still in her power suit. The black skirt hugged her hips, and her white blouse was buttoned tight over her full breasts. Her raven hair stayed pulled back in that sleek ponytail. She looked up from her laptop, her eyes sharp."Lock the door," she said.Caleb turned the lock. A few colleagues were still working somewhere in the building, and her assistant might return any minute for files.Vanessa stood up and walked around the desk. "We've been careless since karaoke night," she said, voice low. "But I can't stop thinking about it."Sh

The karaoke night had just ended. The last guests had left the private suite, their laughter fading down the hallway. Vanessa locked the door with a soft click. She turned around, her hair pulled back in a sleek ponytail, and looked at Caleb. The new intern stood near the song-request screen, his messy brown hair slightly damp from the warm room. His soft hazel eyes blinked behind his glasses.The colored lights were dimmed low, casting a soft purple and blue glow across the room. Faint music still played from the speakers, a slow R&B track that pulsed quietly in the background.Vanessa walked over to the low table in front of the couch and sat down on its edge. Her fitted dress hugged her hourglass figure, the fabric smooth against her thighs. She crossed her legs and looked at Caleb with calm authority."Lock your eyes on me," she said, her voice articulate and firm. "Now strip slowly, start with your shirt."Caleb's hands shook a little as he reached for the top button of his dre