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So the spoiled girl does know about her mistakes. Khea stammered for an excuse, but Rachel turned on her heels and continued to walk away. Khea was left standing in the hallway dumbfounded. A minute later, Selene walked towards her. "Khea, let's go to my dressing," she said, guiding Khea away. "People are looking." *** Rachel sat in a café. She couldn't believe that her boss asked her to go into the office just so he could ask her opinion on his suits! She took a sip of her coffee. What a waste of time, she thought. She even bumped into that Khea just so her boss could ask her about some suits!

“What? It was on sale! And I always wanted one back on the surface.” “But will you be able to use it here? The suits already adjust to the temperature here to keep our body comfortable.” Rachel blinked for a moment as if she just realized what I just said. “Damn it. No wonder it was on sale! I have been ripped off!” “Don’t blame me when your druils aren’t enough to pay for your upgrade.” She then gave me the puppy dog eyes. “Can you let me borrow some when I am short on druils?”

Rachel chose a off-white top with black floral bottoms. Inside, she chose a white bra and matching lace panties. Her body had adapted to all their sexual activities and Rachel couldn't deny that she really enjoyed all of these activities Rachel came out after getting dressed and put on her flat shoes. Her hair is ponytailed up like a small bun that looks untidy. Rapheal really did not choose the wrong wife, He was fascinated by the beauty of Rachel. Rapheal smiled to himself as he saw his wife enter the bedroom.

Rachel looked at herself in the mirror one more time, she was wearing a black suit. Today was the first day with her new boss, and she wasn't sure that they would work together in harmony. A sigh escaped her lips as she adjusted her skirt that tightly hugged her curves. Rachel Estella tied her chestnut hair in a tight pony tail, she looked at her self one more time in the mirror then grabbed her hand bag and brief case before walking out of her apartment. It was a two bedroom apartment, with a large living room and a kitchen located on the seventh floor of the apartment building, it wasn't that cheap but it was enough for her and Sam whenever he was around.

Rachel and I stepped out of the car. Her silver dress was anything but calm, with tiny handmade petals and feathers fixed to a bow and attached to the back of her dress. Yet she couldn't stop complimenting my almost plain black sequin dress with only rhinestones and a slit to it. Well, my curly hair did make it look more attractive, and the glowy shimmer oil Rachel made me use on my skin gave it a very beautiful glow under the fluorescent-lit bulbs in the club.

Her best friend Rachel had been there through all of it. Rachel was thirty-three now, and she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Not in the obvious, flashy way that turned heads at bars, but in a soft, radiant, heart-stopping way. She had warm hazel eyes that crinkled when she laughed, full lips that always seemed to be hiding a secret smile, and curves that made my chest tighten every time she walked into a room. Her dark hair fell in loose waves past her shoulders, and she had this gentle, caring energy that made everyone around her feel safe. She was sexy without trying, cute without meaning to be, and completely unaware of how badly I wanted her.

The black sequin dress with thigh high split and plunging neckline was one of the beautiful thing she had seen that night, she said. Rachel was nicer that the rest of the women I've met so far, maybe because she was married to a man old enough to be her father, he's dead though. Now she's a single mother of a sixteen years old boy, three boathouses, two Yachts and billions under both her and her son's their names.

She wore bondage boots and she looked very sexy. I felt my cock throbbing crazily. Her black gloves made it more kinky and the choker on her long neck drove me into a realm lust. “You are hard already, Jake. That’s not the rule of the game. ” She teased, placing her hands on her hips. “I was... I... fuck Rachel, when did you get the leather suit?” I asked, my heartbeat was slowly increasing tempo.She made catwalks to where I stood, staring daringly into my eyes.“I always get prepared for anything.

Rachel slurred, looking at the man then at me. “Sister! You can't keep looking at him that way.” I said before we would be arrested for being a pervert.. “Well, it's actually rare to see a man well-built like that. Isn't he handsome? And I think he is looking at you.” Rachel said and looked at the window. The hot guy was indeed looking at us. “Don't be outrageous, let's just go already please,” I begged her and she chuckled before climbing the stairs and I followed her, breathing heavily.