Sexy Office Novels & Stories

He leaned forward, eyes glinting, “…we sleep together. Just a few times. No strings attached.” For a moment, there was silence. Then a laugh bubbled out of me, soft at first, then louder until it turned heads from nearby tables. I pressed my fingers to my lips to quiet myself, then leaned toward him, still smiling. “You must be joking,” I said, my voice smooth but laced with steel. “First, you think you can touch Teddy’s decisions by taking Samuel out of the way. And second…” My eyes narrowed slightly. “You think I’d pay for that with my body?”

Even ones that aren’t necessarily ideal to other’s preferences. It’s not like I have a type or anything. Just get off on the whole dominance of it all. Turning women into shivering, shaking, soaking messes is my ultimate turn on, no matter what form it takes. Sex is the one place I’m not Zen, and require full control to make women’s bodies do shit no one else can. ‘Prove it,’ the taunt comes when Sokin folds and a pretty gorgeous little blonde finds a seat in my lap… The room’s too full. Too warm. Too loud. Stifling.

I snarl. Her laugh is low, throaty, maddening. “Too late for that, love.” Something cold and metallic presses into my ribs. I look down. She’s holding another weapon. A small, wicked-looking pistol, already cocked. Her grin widens. “Now, let’s try this again, shall we?” The cold press of the gun is sharp, precise, like Celeste herself. Her eyes glitter like broken glass, her breath brushing across my face, sickly sweet and intoxicating in the worst way.

He lets out a moan before looking back into my eyes. “Ava, those are not flaws, nor are they fat rolls, they are called love handles for a reason. Not all women are lucky enough to have them. It takes a real woman to pull them off, and you are a goddess for carrying them so well,” he says softly, making me weak in my knees. I’ve never met someone like him. He has a sex addiction. Usually, men suffering from said affliction have a type and a specific fantasy in their heads. I can’t imagine I fit either one of those things for Seymore.

God help me, my weakness had always been tall good looking guys. "Sure" I managed to say as I returned to my drink pretending his presence had no effects on me. "Well I just thought to myself that a gorgeous woman like you needs company" "You've got no idea of what I need right now" I giggled lightly. I need money, a hundred million freaking dollars! "Enlightened me, I'm in a mood for chitchats" he takes a seat besides me as he raises his glass to his lips, oh those damned dropped dead succulent looking lips, I haven't seen anyone like them before.

And sex, well Sebestian can have sex with many girls and then his ex-mate understands his pain, Sebestian will make sure he will hire hot girls so that I can fuck them whenever he feels like. Talking about sex, it's time for him to fuck someone and release his stress. He called Staeven and asked a number of some random hot girls; and he gave me one. He didn't ask anything about Amelia maybe he didn't know she is the one whom his parents hire. Sebestian called the girl and asked her to come home, she agreed and told him that she will reach within half an hour or so. The girl came, she was extremely hot and sexy. And Sebestian fucked her brain out, she kept on begging for more and Sebestian ke

She wanted whatever they were going into that hotel to do. A soft knock on the passenger’s window captured my attention. I unlocked the door for Franklin. He pulled on his seat belt. “I just saw your assistant. I guess her taste in men hasn’t changed.” I stared at him. He saw her too. It was real. I hadn’t figured out it was her at first. Odessa often kept her hair up in a bun. She never let it down. I could bet it was the guy that wanted her to do that. If what Franklin said was true, then the guy must be a rich dominant alpha. Odessa never dated anyone under that description. They had to be wealthy, hot, and dominant.

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

Why is he damn acting like a pervert when she was being serious? "Just answer my question and stop provoking me," "No, I didn't of course," he replied still with a smirk on his lips. She made a sigh of relief. At least this idiot didn't spill anyone's blood. "Butt..." He threw her to the bed, then lied on her. "What the hell are you doing?" "You are so sexy right now, too sexy. How could you seduce me using my own shirt and how can your hair be so wet and hot?" Her eyes widened in his comment.