Salesman X Reader Novels & Stories

Chapter - A Glimpse of Perfection Julia's POV - The grandeur of Splash Boutique had already left me awestruck, but what unfolded next was a mesmerizing spectacle that left me in a state of bewildered fascination. A woman with a gummy grin, exuding an unmistakable air of authority, burst into our midst. Her embrace enveloped Xavier, and I couldn't help but observe their interactions with a peculiar mix of curiosity and wariness. They chatted animatedly, as though they were old friends reuniting after more than six months, rather than a designer and a patron. I watched, intrigued, as Xavier reciprocated her warmth, a level of friendliness I hadn't seen in him before.

"How is that possible? How much have I spent? Are you sure you're not mistaken?" The salesperson shook their head, maintaining a polite smile. "We've checked, and there's indeed no money left on the card. Do you have another card?" Xena took a deep breath and retrieved the card. Where would she find another card? This card belonged to James, and she had no job. Her father had been taken away by the police. She could not even find someone to borrow money from. But leaving like this would be too embarrassing, so she told the salesperson, "Please wait for me a moment. I need to make a phone call."

Maybe. Josh pushes himself up from the floor. I bite my lip, aware of him walking towards the bookshelves but still too stuck in my head to do anything. "Yes!" I spin around, seeing Josh grab a book off the shelf. "Oh! And this one for sure! Mmmm maybe this one, Xavier seems like he could be the kinky type." Kinky? He comes back over to me, handing me three books. "I think these will give you a better reference." I raise a brow, hesitantly taking them from him. "These two," he taps on two of them, "are realistic and sweet. Reminds me of you two. This one," he taps the third, a devious smile growing on his face, "is what I bet Xavier is like in bed."

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

She gathered all the clothes before leading Stanley into the changing room. Meanwhile, Xyla sat on the black leather sofa, flipping through the brand’s magazine as she waited for him. “Miss, I think your boyfriend spoils you a lot.” The sales attendant in charge of gathering their clothes earlier came over with a bright smile. “He would wear whatever you tell him to wear.” “Right? Mine would never be this obedient.” A middle-aged woman fully dressed in branded clothing came over, smiling as she spoke. Xyla smiled back at them but gave no reply. She continued burying her head into the magazine.

“Gonna leave you so full you’ll have to clench that pretty cunt the entire lecture just to keep it all in, Miss Hale. Imagine it—front row, legs crossed primly, pen shaking while I pace by your desk and scent exactly how ruined you are.” He fucked me hard and fast, water sluicing over our joined bodies, the slap of wet skin loud and filthy in the enclosed space. One hand snaked around to rub my clit in perfect time with his thrusts; the other pinched and rolled a nipple until I was sobbing with overstimulation, my voice echoing off the tiles. The bond blazed white-hot, every sensation doubled—his thick cock dragging relentlessly against my g-spot, the sting of his teeth on my throat, the fil

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

The book shimmered faintly. He didn’t speak at first, simply gestured toward it as if he wanted me to ask. But before I could utter a word, the door opened behind us. A soldier stepped in, broad-shouldered, with the kind of hardened stare that only came from years of war. His aura told me instantly: he was the commander of Xareth’s army. Xareth’s expression hardened. “Go. I will call you back,” he said curtly. I stood at once and made my exit, making sure my heeled boots struck the floor with loud, deliberate steps. Let him believe I was gone.

"How much do I have?" Xavier immediately shuddered in horror, the man in front of him suddenly looked down at him. If it was an appraising or probing gaze, then Xavier wouldn't mind it. But the cashier's gaze in front of him was fixed in one direction. On the bottom of her stomach and groin. Then Xavier looked at the cashier who suddenly winked at him. It left Xavier dumbfounded and confused as to what they meant. "Is that item on sale, Mas? Can you come to my house later, I'm ready to take care of the cashier, Mas. Especially for handsome mas it's free!"