Did It On Em Novels & Stories

The ladies quickly left. Once they left, Raven shut the door and turned back to Emerson. His grin widened. "So, uh... are we going to talk about how you were making out with your sex bot?" "I wasn't....." Emerson's face flushed scarlet. "I wasn't M-A-K-I-N-G O-U-T with it!" He hissed. "I was....." "Breathing on it? Getting turned on by it? Trying to R-E-V-I-V-E it with your manly aura?"

The dots vanished. Seconds passed. Then my phone buzzed. If I do this, Emily wrote, there’s no going back. I stared at the message. Neither was there for me. I know, I typed back. That’s the point.

A little intimidating. Then Emma speaks again, louder this time, cutting through the music. “Well, I did the same to your dom, Danika.” The words freeze the air. Everyone turns to her. “You made Aiden Abbott orgasm?” Ellie asks, blinking in disbelief. Emma nods quickly, too quickly. “He did. He came all over his pants,” she claims with a proud smirk. I snort. “Yeah, right. Nice try.” “I’m serious,” she insists, voice rising. “He did.”

Emma. I finished my shift in a daze, moving through the motions like a robot. Every time I passed room 412 my stomach twisted. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I had fucked a patient. Let him cum deep inside me while I was supposed to be working. My pussy still felt tender and full of him as I drove home in silence, the late afternoon sun glaring through the windshield.

Was I cracking under the pressure of living a double life? "Emily," I called out again. The door to the outer office opened. Emily stood there. She looked pale, her eyes rimmed with red, as if she hadn't slept. "Yes, Mrs. Knight?" she asked, not meeting my eyes. "Can you call IT?" I asked, rubbing my temples. "Ask them to run a diagnostic on my drive. I must have done something wrong, but I want to make sure the server is stable." "I…" Emily hesitated. She looked at the computer, then at me. Her fingers twisted a paperclip until it snapped. "I already called them this morning, actually. For my own computer. They said there are some… sync issues. It probably just didn't upload."

Her voice filled my ears, “Of course, I am fine. So, you’re finally awake. How was it?” Confused, I replied, “How was what?” Her voice was low, as if she whispered, “How was your date with Ex? I bet it was fantastic because you slept for a long time. How did he do? Was he as amazing as before?” I groaned, finally getting her. I looked back to see Derrick still busy before whispering, “We did not do anything, Em?”

They fooled you! "Hmm... I don't think today is April 1st." Emiem who has no boundaries to make her life worst blurted out. "Arghhh!!" Natasha shut her eyes for that, her left hand came to visible which was hidden under the bedsheet as she rubbed her temple to calm her nerve. "Whoa!! What happened there?! I asked pointing my finger at her giant bandage wrapped hand. "Haven't you heard the matter?" She roared like a wounded animal. Well... She was literally in the state of a wounded animal.

I ignored it. But it buzzed again. And again. I sighed, snatching it up and glancing at the screen. Emilia: How did it go? I hesitated before typing back. Me: It was fine. Three dots appeared immediately. Emilia: Just “fine”? Me: Yep. Emilia: Do I need to come over and interrogate you? I rolled my eyes. Me: No. Emilia: So you’re saying you don’t want ice cream and a bottle of wine while I pry the truth out of you?

Damon's POV “That's not what I'm doing.” Emily replied. “Then tell me why your watch is not in your hand? Did you get busy? Was it in your way of doing something? Why did you take it off? Oh, or is my ring gonna start bothering you anytime soon too? Would you like to take that too off?” I was so pissed, and already failing at keeping my cool. “I visited Dathan earlier in the day.” She swallowed hard. “I must have left it there.”

“But he married you. Then Mirella. And now that devil, Violet… and he doesn’t even see me anymore.” Emily leaned in close, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I heard your moans last night.” I froze, heat rushing to my cheeks. “Right through the wall,” she added with a light laugh. “Is it really that fun fvcking yourself with a toy d!ldo? Why not try it with real men instead?” Mirella blinked, her face flushing pink. “Wait, is that true? You really mastùrbated Celine?” I couldn’t speak. They stared.