Subliminal Seduction Book Novels & Stories

I wanted to tell him to stop, I wanted to say I wasn’t that kind of girl, but my mouth betrayed me with a soft whimper that sounded nothing like protest and everything like surrender. “Look at you,” he murmured, leaning over until his chest pressed against my back, his breath scorching my ear. “All bent over my table, trembling like you’ve been waiting your whole life for this.” His hand slid under my skirt, dragging the thin fabric of my panties to the side. My thighs shook as cool air kissed the wet heat he uncovered. My body—God, my body—arched toward his touch like it had been starving. “You sneak into my boardroom and play with my files,” he growled, fingers spreading me open obscenely,

The private elevator hummed softly as it carried us higher into the Moretti family’s downtown skyscraper. Isabella kept her hand firmly on the back of my neck the entire ride, her fingers occasionally tightening in a possessive squeeze that made my pulse race. I was dressed in a sheer black slip that clung to my curves like liquid shadow, the fabric so thin it showed the outline of my hardened nipples and the faint red marks from last night’s use. No panties. The leather collar around my throat was warm from my skin, and the silver chain between my clamped nipples tugged gently with every breath.

I didn’t know what half of them did, but my body was already crawling with a strange, frantic desire. “How does it work…” I asked, tilting my head toward him. Zaydeen watched me for a moment, his eyes scanning my face as if reading a map. He walked over to a desk, grabbed a sleek black folder, and brought it back to me. “What is this for?” I asked, looking at the leather-bound book. “Take it,” he replied simply. I took it, my fingers brushing his as I opened the cover. I began to read. My eyes caught the word Submissive.

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he sighed, surrendering, while mechanically rearranging his messy hair into the same messy look. “Seems like the big bad wolf is putty in my hands,” I teased while grabbing a fistful of his thin dress shirt, brining him closer to me so his lips would go back on mine. A disturbingly arousing growl was all the answer I was given before he made sure to show me just how much I, too, was affected by him. This was an alpha’s seduction, baby, and alphas do not fail.

He's got nerves and its slowly pissing her out. "That's cute of you... showing appreciation for what I've done.. I guess the only way you could pay me for what I did is to work diligently... impress me green orbs" She smirks at him and he chuckles. "You don't need to tell what to do.... I know how to handle being your secretary" Wayne smirks back. Selene bites down her lips. Truth be told she wasn't prepared for this. She's always used to intimidating guys with her gazes, but he seems different. He better keeps up with this attitude because the moment he's gonna let down his guard, she'd strike... in a way he won't expect. Selene pushes the swivel backwards she stands. She walks over to an i

He says and I chuckled, stepping out of the elevator. “What can I say? That’s my specialty.” I whispered, smiling smugly as we walked out and towards his car. He leaned closer to me that I could feel his breath fanning against my exposed shoulder. Watching him open the door for me “You know what my speciality is? Taming brats. I have quite the skill to turn a bratty girl to a good girl” I sucked in a breathe and hopped into the car, watching as he made his way over to the drivers seat and leaned closer to him, so close his senses would be filled with my cologne.

Most times we live in the façade of control whereas we're a bunch of mindless robots. Mr Dawson enjoyed thinking the interviews and application leading up to my selection was a hundred percent his doing, but he couldn't be far from the truth. The best manipulation tactics was allowing the other party believe they had all the power. It's much easier to make people trip when the don't feel the need to look down while walking with you. It also helped that I had a 4.0 and was from the city. Male. Straight. White. Some would say are the three keys to becoming successful. It's practically handed in your palms.

"They crave control, submission. Your job is to make them believe they have it, while never truly giving it away." The woman, who introduced herself as Elena, explained that the key to satisfying a man like Mr. Harrison was to play into his fantasies. She taught me the art of subtle seduction, the way a sultry gaze could make a man's blood boil, and how a simple touch could speak volumes. I listened intently, my mind racing as I tried to grasp the unspoken rules of this new game. "Your innocence is your weapon," she said, her dark eyes gleaming. "But don't let it consume you. Use it to your advantage."

Chloe gasped like I had just insulted her entire bloodline. “This,” she said, placing her hand dramatically over it, “is your salvation.” Sky perked up instantly. Oh, I like where this is going. “I don’t trust anything that sparkly,” I muttered. “You don’t have to trust it,” Chloe shot back. “You just have to follow it.” She pushed the notebook toward me. I hesitated. Then slowly opened it. And immediately regretted my life choices. Chloe’s Seduction Rulebook (A Highly Effective Guide to Making an Alpha Obsessed With You)