All Chapters of Jaded: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

LisaThe man she was showing the house to laughed, the sound rich and thick. She liked him and could do this. She tugged on her pearls, the clasp made to give way at the slightest tug. They pulled from her neck and dropped from her fingers and he took the few steps remaining between them and leaned down to kiss her.She lifted up on her toes, pressing her lips to his as she swatted his hands away from his shirt, taking the task on herself. She worked quickly, his jacket pushed from his shoulders, his shirt soon to follow."God you smell good," he whispered against her mouth, reaching out and pulling her flush against him. He pressed his tongue into her mouth, Lisa taking time to softly suck at it as she worked his pants open, her fingers sliding in to stroke him once. He groaned as she released his tongue, moving from him and walking toward the bed."Come here." She undid her skirt and slipped out of it. Her black hose were held up by garters, her panties small and barely covering any

Lisa"I'll never understand you." Kari laughed, reaching over to pull Lisa into a hug. The door opened and Sicily stuck her head in."Oh, so you guys decide to make out and I don't get an invite? Beautiful.""As if. I'm a hot dog at the ball park kinda girl, Sis. You know that." Lisa moved from the bed, standing up and stretching. "I was just whining to Kari about not fucking Marc while he was here.""On that note... I'm out." Kari laughed and got up, moving from the room like her butt was on fire."That’s what's bothering you?""I guess. I can't shake him.""Then go get him.""You mean go back to New York and bring him back with me?""What do you think you should do?" Sicily moved to stand in front of her, the look on her friend’s face comforting. She didn't grow up with sisters, but Kari and Sicily were pretty damn close to filling those spots."I need to see if fucking him is all I think it is.""Is it just about the dirty?""The dirty? How old are you? The dirty in adult speak is

LisaA few hours later a soft knock at her door pulled her from her concentrated search. She looked over her shoulder to see Trisha standing quietly."What's up?""Mr. Carrington is here. He wants to take you to lunch." Trisha smiled and bit her lip, wagging her eyebrows."Oh brother." Lisa checked her computer for the time and stood. "All right. Go tell him I'll be there in a few minutes.""What I wouldn't give to be a young fox like you.""Let's trade. I'm tired and want to crawl in a hole." Lisa chuckled as the older woman gave her a motherly look and turned to walk back to the front of the small shop. Her voice was sweet like sugar, her greeting of the man almost humorous.Lisa walked out, the clicking of her heels comforting. It was a sound she had gotten used to. Rarely did she leave the house without heels on. They made her feel like the dominant woman she was, plus, it seemed to warn men of the same."Ms. Parks," Michael stepped up, his suit perfectly pressed. He reached for h

LisaThe house was filled with people by the time she got there, her mother well known from her thriving law firm and years of being one of the top defense attorney's in the state of New York. Lisa moved through the crowd, most of them twice her age. They smiled and nodded kindly, most likely wondering what a young woman like herself was doing in the midst of old money."Mother?" Lisa moved up to her parents and stopped."Oh, Lisa. Good to see that you made it. It would have been nice if you would have taken the earlier flight." Her mother's sad excuse for a smile faded quickly. She reached out and patted Lisa's arm as if she were a silly child."Hi baby." Her dad moved up and hugged her. Lisa returned the gesture as she began to make her get-away plans. She could handle a few hours at best and then she would have to find a reason to leave or consider jumping from the roof."Hi Dad. I'm going to the kitchen to grab something to eat. Good to see you both." She turned and walked back th

LisaLisa’s white panties and bra weren't her usual style, but sometimes the false presentation of innocence was needed. She turned to face him, her breasts pressing over the top of the bra. He moved toward her, his hands sliding along her waist as he hovered above her."Shit, Lisa. I knew you were beautiful, but damn, baby..." He leaned down and brushed his nose along her shoulder, a smile creeping onto his mouth as she watched him."Is this supposed to be your fantasy or mine?" She laughed softly, the sound as sensual as she hoped it would be."Mine." He moved to sit down on the small bench in the stall, motioning for her to come to him. She walked toward him, stopping just in front of him as he reached for her. Soft fingertips moved methodically down her sides, over her hips and followed the line of her panties along the curves of her rear.He pressed his lips to her stomach and licked his way to the front of her panties, kissing her a few times and breathing in deeply. He looked u