Embers Novels & Stories

His eyes danced at their conjoined hands. “Hello, Will,” said Leo. “Hello, Sergio and Miss Jules. So you guys are together now.” “We decided to make it official,” replied Leo. Then he raised his voice. “Hello, everyone.” Calls of greeting echoed back. “Well,” said Button, Leo's race engineer when he saw them. “I was not expecting that. Seems that my congratulations are in order.” “And they are duly accepted. Thank you.” As Leo spoke with the others, Jules's eyes scanned the room for that model who had dared to confront her, but she was nowhere in the room.

My name is Kate. I’m twenty-one. I walked into Ground Zero just before eleven, collar snug around my neck, short skirt, cage bra, and heels that clicked on the concrete. I’d been coming here for months, but tonight felt different. No fake ID. No friends. Just me and the reason I actually showed up.

It was a simple black tank top that cut off above the midriff. There was a Spade on the front with a “Q” inside of it, and on the back, black letters spelled out “Certified Black Cock Slut”. It arrived in a plain brown box with a note that read “NO BRA!!!”. The words were underlined several times, and the note was signed “June Maki, CoS Wardrobe Department”. After trying it on in the mirror, sans bra of course, I made a mental note to give June the biggest hug in the world when I finally met her.

I came violently, biting my lip to stay quiet as my pussy clenched and spasmed around his fingers, juices running down my thighs. They finally stepped back, leaving me disheveled, cum on my skirt, and breathing hard. “This is just the beginning,” Mark said, zipping up. “We’ll be calling you for private meetings from now on. And you’ll show up. Understood?” I nodded weakly. As soon as they left, my woes tripled. My phone buzzed again. [Elias:] Remember our date. I don't need to remind you what happens if you come a minute late.

At thirty-five, only six years older than I, he was officially retired. The catering and party-planning service Keisha and I co-owned— Island Eats—provided pineapple fruit baskets, frosty sorbet punch, and croissant wreaths stuffed with chopped vegetables and feta cheese for the monthly sales orientation of Vault’s consultants. Cornelius had helped us network and grow our business into a success.

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notice he was waiting for an answer. “Oh, erm, thanks for the offer Brian, but I am ready to get back to work. I just want to take my mind off of it.” “I understand Bella, the offer still stands if you change your mind. Now please close my door on your way out. Thank you.” He said without looking up. I left his room and closed the door behind me, walking to my pod. I shared a pod with three other people. Rob was the only man on our pod, he was in his late twenties, he focused on the arts and leisure. Jo was the local agony aunt; she had been through a lot so usually gave great advice in the advice column. Emma was on the announcements. Births, deaths and marriages. I had features, it’s what

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