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"Listen, Ernest. It's part of my job. Besides, I allowed you to have fun with someone else, didn't I? What else are you complaining about?" I didn't argue further. It was just that the relationship between Bella and her employer made me really uncomfortable. Also, my suspicion about BedPlay Media just kept on growing. Without giving it further thought, I returned to work in the afternoon. A colleague I was pretty close to at work then came to my workstation, looking absolutely hyped as he held onto his phone. "Look here, Ernie! I have something good to show you." The wide grin on his face told me it had to be something naughty. He presented his phone to me and placed it in front of me, sayin

ex-cop" part. My husband is not exactly who you would call an upstanding citizen. You're working for an escort service that I run. We both know what goes on here is a very thin line of what's legal and what is not. I can take care of myself, and if I can't handle something, my husband has a team of badasses who will. I'm not asking you again, but if it makes it easier, start with how you're involved with the Desert Crows." I have no idea how she got their name, and I don't know if it's relief or terror that makes me share my burden. I start with my ex-fiancé and tell the story from the beginning. There are tears and anger while I spill my guts. Mak places tissue in my hands at some point but

"You sure? You don't think your little sis is a disgusting cum slut?" "Skylar, you're anything but. You're beautiful and sweet... and apparently into some really kinky shit that I'm sure guys would be lining up to explore with you." "LMAO!" He chuckled and got under the covers. She texted, "Did you really find my story hot? I mean later, after you were able to pick your jaw off the floor." He chuckled again. "I did. Embarrassingly so." "Embarrassingly? That sounds naughty."

I want him and that's all that matters “I want all of you. Don't hold anything back,” I replied gingerly. I wanted to remove the white T shirt he had on but my hand trembled. I was excited and the thought of what's about to happen was thrilling . I've had quite a number of gists about sex for first timers. The fact that it was going to happen now was doing things to my head

Still… the idea refused to leave. “So,” Camille said, sliding a glass of wine toward me as she perched on the stool opposite mine. “How are things with Mr. Hot CEO?” I froze mid-sip, but she raised her glass before I could protest. “Wait. First, a toast.” I grinned and lifted my glass. “Alright, what’s the toast?” She cleared her throat dramatically. “To freedom from awful gold-digging men, a full girl-boss glow-up, and better money, better connections, and… better cocks in the future.”

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his

Her past life haunted and ruined her desire in the worst way. . . . More Erotica coming!!!