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Command In Heels

“I run a company worth seven figures, I employ over eighty people, and last week I negotiated a merger in under two hours. But ask me the last time I was told what to do in bed?Never…My husband is sweet, painfully sweet. He is the kind of man that asks if he can kiss me, if he can touch me, if I’d like the lights dimmed or bright. And God help me, I love him for it. But last month… Last month I met someone who didn’t ask— he demands. And that… that was where my problem began.” ****“Sit down, Carter, before I find someone else to run this department,” Ava said, tapping her pen on the glass table, distracting herself from the thoughts in her head. Carter sat. “They always do,” Ava thought to herself. The boardroom smelled of polished wood and freshly brewed coffee, but the tension in the room smelled even stronger. Ava sat at the head of the table, a glass of water in one hand and a stack of proposals in the other, fingers tapping away at the polished wooden table like a metron

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Unsatisfying Pillow Talk

The smell of sautéed garlic and herbs greeted her the moment she stepped into the apartment. She smiled softly, dropping her bag onto the counter, already feeling the familiar warmth of home.“Hey babe, you’re back early,” her husband said, turning from the stove, a spoon in hand.His apron wrapped around his body like a pro chef, his hair tousled like his hands had run through it so many times since he started cooking. “I thought I’d try your favorite tonight, loaded sweet potato and garlic butter shrimp.”She leaned into him over the kitchen counter for a quick kiss, inhaling his comforting scent. “You didn’t have to,” she murmured, resting her forehead against his.“I know, but I wanted to,” he replied, eyes bright with longing.”“What did I ever do right to deserve you as my husband Mr Xander Moore?” she said smiling. “How was the meeting at the office today?”“Intense,” she said, smiling faintly. “You wouldn’t believe the things I had to wrangle today.”“I gave a grown man a le

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Temptations

“I can’t believe I thought about him… while I was with Xander.”The thought struck her like a jolt of lightning as she sat at her desk the next morning. Her pulse quickening, and a flush warming her cheeks. “Why the fuck am I thinking about him? It was just one collision in the elevator, and yet… I can’t stop thinking about him. Jesus Christ Ava, get it together,” she mumbled to herself. She pressed her fingers to her temples, trying to chase the images away. The smirk, the way he held himself, the way he didn’t flinch at her commanding tone.She had promised herself she wouldn’t let it happen. She loved her husband. She loved their life. But the memory clung to her, stubborn, teasing, demanding.Later that afternoon, she strolled down the street to get a coffee as she couldn’t concentrate and needed to clear her mind. She sat outside, under the canopy extension of the cafe’s main building. A waitress passed and she ordered her usual.“What would you like to have?” The waitress sai

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Mental Intercourse

Ava strode into the office confidently, heels clicking against the floor, her laptop and tablet in Justin’s hand as she reported her schedule for the day.Ready to present her latest proposal to the board and senior management. Every eye in the room flicked to her as she took her place at the head of the table.“Good morning,” she began, voice smooth and commanding. “Today, we’re discussing the rollout strategy for the Verdant project. We’ve outlined the risks, proposed mitigations, and forecasted revenue growth based on three different scenarios in the last meeting. Let’s get started.”“Uhmm,” a voice from the far end of the conference table said. “Uhmm what?” Ava snapped, her head bent low, typing into her laptop. “You didn’t apologize for coming to the meeting late and keeping us waiting for over…” he stared down at his watch to check the time. “Twenty minutes,” he finished. A gasp escaped some of the executives in the room. Ava’s head snapped up sharply as he finished his state

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Hidden Sparks

The office was quiet, sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and casting sharp lights across the marble floors. Ava moved with effortless precision, heels clicking against the polished surface, tablet in hand, mind already running through the afternoon schedule.Her office door was ajar, the space immaculate as always. Sleek, efficient, commanding.The walls were pale cream, softened by the sweep of floor-to-ceiling glass that framed the city skyline, offering a beautiful view of the city. Her desk, a walnut polished mahogany— shined to perfection, held only her laptop, a crystal pen holder, and a single framed photo of herself and Xander.On the wall, a painting of a soft gold and muted gray mural brought warmth without clutter, its strokes elegant rather than loud. A coffee table of marble and glass sat by the corner of the office, with two curved armchairs upholstered in ivory fabric, inviting, but positioned at just enough distance for visitors.She had carved

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Blurred lines

Her pulse still hadn’t calmed. It beat hard in her throat. The stubborn rhythm echoing the edge of his words. She hated that about him— no, she hated that she wanted him for it. Every exchange between them pressed something inside her, something she spent years burying under polish, control, and command.She leaned back in her chair, staring blindly at the spreadsheet glowing on her screen. Numbers blurred, words floating across the screen, her focus shifting from reality to an abstract world. Her mind replayed the tilt of his mouth when he challenged her, the steady weight of his gaze, and how close he’d leaned across her desk, crowding her space like it already belonged to him.The vein on his neck that begged to be kissed. Every breath he took, increasing the bulge a little. God help her, she hadn’t even studied him properly until today. But now, the memory drew itself in perfect, punishing details.Tristan Cross wasn’t like the other men who filled her boardroom, big bellies hid

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Faulty Lines

Xander was in the kitchen when Ava walked in, the familiar scent of garlic and rosemary hanging in the air. He wore one of his neat aprons, sleeves rolled to his elbows, a wooden spoon in hand as he stirred vegetables in a pan. The sight was disarmingly ordinary, the kind of domestic comfort she should have melted into after the kind of day she’d had but she couldn’t, the guilt she felt denied her the comfort she walked into.He looked up at once, his mouth softening into that familiar smile—the one she’d fallen in love with years ago. “Hey beautiful, you’re late,” he said. “Long day?”Ava forced her lips into a curve, slipping her blazer from her shoulders and hanging it on the back of a chair. “Yes… busy meetings, deadlines. You know how it is.” Her voice sounded even, but inside she was still humming with the guilt wanking off to Tristan had left behind.Xander turned the stove off and set the pan on the counter before moving to her side. His hand brushed her shoulder, warm and

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His Name

The house was silent, save for the hum of the refrigerator and the soft tick of the wall clock. Xander had fallen asleep hours ago, his breathing even and steady beside her. Ava lay on her back, staring at the ceiling, the weight of guilt pressing into her chest.No matter how many times she told herself it was nothing, that what happened, what she felt, was just a passing slip, Tristan lingered in her head like smoke she couldn’t clear. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw his mouth, remembered the way his words made her pulse skip.The thought of him lived under her skin and rent free in her head, a restless current she couldn’t switch off. It was the way he looked at her and seemed to see past the facade. It was in the way her breath quickened at the memory of his stare, how her thighs pressed together without her permission when she replayed their verbal altercations.It wasn’t just an attraction, it was invasion. He had lodged himself somewhere private, turning the quiet o

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Whispers

The smell of fresh bread and roasted coffee beans wafted through the café, a comforting haze that usually put Ava at ease. Today, though was different. The comfort felt thin, like a blanket with holes. She shifted in her chair, adjusting the sleeves of her silk blouse as she watched Harper lower herself gingerly into the seat across from her.“God, it feels good to be out,” Harper sighed, smoothing the hem of her sundress. She looked radiant, even with the faint pallor of someone who hadn’t long been confined to hospital walls. Harper had always been that way, able to draw light to herself no matter the shadows she stood in.Still, next to Ava, the contrast was hard to miss.Life had favored Ava with stability, a good job, and a husband who adored her, while Harper’s path seemed scattered with detours and heartbreaks she didn’t deserve. Yet, somehow, she wore her scars gracefully, smiling through the ache, making Ava forget just how much she’d endured for a moment. Their friends

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Close Proximity

Ava arrived at TMP Inc. earlier than usual the next morning.She needed the silence, the stillness of empty hallways and the soft hum of the espresso machine in her top floor office, before the weight of the day descended. Anything to drown out the echo of the night before. The sting in her chest from the way Xander had looked at her in the kitchen. He hadn’t pressed, but the way his eyes flicked to the phone in her hand with Tristan’s name lighting the screen had been enough to unravel her sleep for two nights.She slipped into her office, dropping her bag onto the sofa. She had barely turned on her laptop when a soft knock at the door came.She froze.No one knocked this early. Not her assistant, not her staff.The door cracked open, and there he was.Tristan.The morning light from the hallway hit his frame, sharp angles and green eyes that looked far too awake for this hour. He leaned on the doorframe like he owned it, his tie loose, the corner of his mouth tugged into that inf

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