Jessica Nigri Slip Novels & Stories

“You might as well spread the word. Sed’s mine for the next two months. I won’t put up with any of you slutty groupies touching him.” The young woman slid into her lilac-colored thong and matching tiny bra. “I think that’s his decision, not yours.” “He likes it when I’m possessive. Run along now.” Jessica removed her T-shirt and contemplated if she should wear a bra. The twisted styling of her top’s bodice had plenty of support and it had a single tie around the neck. Her straps would show and she had no idea where she’d packed her strapless bra. Deciding against any undergarments, she slipped the green form-fitting top over her head.

Then, Jessica broke the perimeter. She emerged from the shadows of the indoor flora. The air between us instantly snapped with an electric, undeniable heat. She was wearing a blood – red slip dress that looked as though it would slide off her shoulders with a strong breeze. But her usual predatory elegance was gone. Her eyes were dark, dilated, and entirely desperate as she walked toward me. "You look..." Jessica started, her voice dropping to a breathless rasp that sent a shiver straight down my spine. "...fucking lethal."

Joey said with a smile on their face. Diving into work, Jessica chooses a black, sleeveless long dress with a silver sequence around the armhole and skirt edging, hugging her curves tastefully. Soon, her hair was made into a loose bun and a simple makeup with smoky eyes, bringing out the grey in her eyes. She gets to choose her accessories and shoes, which she did wisely.

So he was determined not to drink even a drop of alcohol. A violet velvet bedsheet was covering the queen-size bed of Jessy which was well decorated with a few white feathery pillows. Reaching next to the bed, Jessy turned to face Nicolas then without giving him any warning, she pushed him little hard against his chest. Immediately Nicolas fell on the soft bed of Jessy, losing her balance. Then looking at Nicolas’s eyes, Jessy put off her loose nightgown in a swift motion and threw it on the gown. Her perfectly shaped figure was looking extremely sexy in the matching black net underwear. Nicolas also immediately unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his perfectly shaped abs.

Jasmine asked looking at her in shock. "Yes, what's wrong?" Maya asked looking at her outfit again, but not finding any fault in her choice of clothing. "What's wrong is that you look like a boring Nun who missed her way to church and ended up in a multi-billion conglomerate working for the fucking CEO who is also one of the hottest eligible bachelors in New York." Jessica rapped in one breath. "No, I look professional," Maya replied defensively. "Well you better get your professional ass back inside the house and change into your nice red skirt, the one you bought a month ago, and unbutton two of your shirt's buttons," Jasmine ordered.

And he loved giving her exactly that. It was a rainy Tuesday. Jéssica arrived soaked from the rain and from arousal. She wore a short pleated skirt and a white cropped top, nothing underneath—it was already the rule. Fabian greeted her in just black boxer briefs, his cock already half-hard and tenting the fabric. “Strip everything off and lie on the bed, slut. Tonight you don’t get to decide anything.”

She said again and instantly felt like slapping herself. "What an I saying?" She said inwardly. "Why haven't you served my breakfast yet, don't you know I will be hungry by now?" Jayden asked. "Hm, I will hm, I'm hm going to hm." Jessica stuttered without saying anything. Jessica immediately turned and wanted to run towards her wardrobe with was the opposite direction, but suddenly she slipped due to her wet feet and just before she got to the floor, Jayden caught her. His hands were wrapped around her waist and stomach, rubbing against her breast.

Unlike Jessica, Leah had a number of friends who turned up for her in a navy blue lace up gown. Jessica was also in a similar navy blue lace up dress with an asymmetric hand and a long V-slit running up to her thighs. He long silky hair was parked in a long ponytail just like the previous night. She also stood behind Leah on the podium, her eyes filled with joy as she grinned from ear to ear.

"Red lipstick. Red is the color of lust, you know." "You mean love?" Jenny asked. "No," Britney chuckled. As she applied a bright red lipstick to Jenny's lips, another presence entered the room. "So you do have some sex appeal," teased a familiar voice. Britney finished her work as Jenny turned to see a stunning girl clad in a black top and tight black skirt. Jessica sauntered over to a speechless Jenny. "You're in the mafia too?" Jenny sputtered. "Of course I am. It's the family business, after all," Jessica said, surveying Jenny's new look with approval. "I got it from here, Britney."

Suspiciously, Jessica made a point to mislead the public. He gave Bernice an instruction to inform the PR department to take the picture down from Twitter's trending section. … Jessica was at the top of the world. She was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Wearing a loose white T-shirt and black short pants, she sported a casual yet flirtatious charm. She had put a lot of thought into her attire. Getups like these are the quickest way to turn a man on. Later, Jessica made her way to the dining hall with a tray of breakfast in her hand, including a perfectly done toast, a cup of aromatic coffee, and sunny-side-up.