~Jolene’s POV~Before I could say anything else, his head shot up and captured my full lips. I was hoping to talk before we could take it to the next level but he kissed me anyway. I was a little rigid at first but as the kiss got heated, my body relaxed andI kissed him back with just as much force. Our teeth began to clash and I let out a satisfied moan.I stopped the kiss to look at Harry’s flushed face, as he watched me with enthusiasm. For some reason even though I was enjoying myself, I felt a little uneasy. Like I was not supposed to do this.Maybe Claire would be mad at me or maybe my brain is just trying to tell me that I am betraying my hot boss by kissing another man.But Harry didn’t give me any time to think as his lips found mine again and we started kissing ferociously.Pulling my t-shirt over my head, he cupped the back of my head and went for more. I was wearing a bra and my sleeping shorts as I opened my eyes in the middle of the kiss to check whether Claire was still
~Jolene's POV~That night instead of staying home, I went over to have a sleepover at Claire's. She prepared a cozy night out meal and threw in extra blankets and pillows for us to be completely relaxed.I filled her in about what happened in the park and needless to say she was shocked."Maybe you should inform the police that you are being stalked," she pursed her lip and suggested.Just as I was about to tell her that it's a bad idea to get police involved. Someone knocked on the door.We both looked at each other and then at the door. It was midnight so there shouldn't be anyone to visit Claire at this time. Plus we were at her condo which was away from our house so it couldn't be her brother either.My heart fires out rapid beats, thumping and pounding against my chest as panic sets in. What if it's my attacker from the park? What if he followed me here? With a heavy heart I opened the door, with a broom stick in one hand and pepper spray in the other.A heavy black boot lande
~Jasper’s POV~Jolene looked like a fish out of a pond, and her hands started trembling at her own admission but she couldn't possibly mean what I think she meant. So, to give her the benefit of doubt I asked, “What do you mean subscribers? Like, on Youtube or something?” “No,” she said quietly, her face going red. Her petite yet curvy body trembling under my heated gaze as I expected her to answer. Her voice, goddamn, her voice. I could have sat there for days just listening to her. But her words came out as a struggle, “I am an Onlyfans girl, I work on camming sites to support myself financially and before you judge me for it, I know you have a business yourself.”Her words shocked me to the core, her soft voice felt like thorns screeching in my ears now.Sudden rush of emotions whirled in my mind, protectiveness, jealousy and even a hint of betrayal even though all of it was unjustified. I didn't have any fucking right to feel those things and yet I did.“How the fuck did you fi
~Jolene's POV~ I scrambled away from the strip club as fast as I could through the backdoor. And shot a quick text to Claire to ask about what my brother was doing there. She informed me that I shouldn't be worried because he wasn't there because of me. Apparently, he wanted to talk to Claire. Thank holy lord! I was shitting myself thinking what would happen if he finds out but thankfully he didn't. Being a camgirl isn't an easy thing. But hiding my identity as I do my job. That's a whole new level of crazy. It has been extremely difficult but I kept my identity a secret anyways. I started camming when I was 18 years old and my family was suffering due to my father's lack of income. So, I became a camgirl to support my family. I initially thought of becoming a sugar baby and even tried it out through a website. But, it felt extremely dangerous and my lack of trust with men didn't help either. So, the online webcam felt like a much safer and better option. Next day, I went to w
~Jolene’s POV~“So, you are telling me that you made out with your hot boss and ran away like a chicken because one of his many harem girls interrupted you and called you a whore?” Claire asked as if I was the one who did something wrong.I nodded in confusion and she shook her head like it was the most ridiculous thing she’s heard.“The only reason I came here was to not get judged,” I huffed at the woman I call my best friend. I walked in Sins, the local strip club to spend some time with my friend. We sat in a private room as music from the dance downstairs blared through.“I am not judging you, girly. It's just that, you have to start embracing the fact that God has given you a beautiful magical pussy and you make use of it in a bold sense which other people are too scared to do. Nothing wrong with it,” she shrugged and I immediately let out a laugh at her descriptions.“Allo, ladies, can I buy you a drink?” a gorgeous man asked. He was way over six feet and his eyes were stark bl
~Jolene’s POV~I wore the classiest dress I could find in the store. It was a formal red gown from Chanel. Perfect for an office party. However, I don’t know what it is about my body that makes even the most modest of dresses look sultry.I have to look decent because even though I received an invitation, like I am an outsider, I am still going to the party as an employee. I am not going in as Lana Luck the sex symbol but as Jolene the IT girl, so I’ve got to look formal.When I arrived at the party I was shocked to see beautiful champagne fountains and all the men were in black. Whereas the ladies looked all colorful. It has been three days since I started this job but I am still waiting to catch a glimpse of my hot boss. Word is, he has been spending his time with his mistress or girlfriend or whatever lately, to blow off the steam.I need to make the webcam thing clear with him. I have to come clean and tell him that I also work as a webcam model but I am an independent artist and