(MASSIVE MATURE CONTENT AHEAD) 18+ 18+ Jamie Flock is not only controlling but also an unsupportive husband. He leaves Stella Graham to turn to her limited options in order to raise money for her sister’s surgery. Her job isn’t exactly something she’s proud of. But she has no other choices. Her life takes a turn when opportunity presents itself in the form of a rich, mysterious client. It would be the start of her promising career, a spicy journey of lust and romance and betrayals. From a strip club to the CEO’s lair filled with Sin, Seduction and Corporate games. “The Devil Wears A Suit, And A Smile”
View MoreMy world instantly freezes as my eyes shift to the face of the man I have collided with. My senses dull as I struggle to process what is happening. My eyes lock on Luca’s, empty and void of emotions but also swirling with shock and confusion at the same time. I try to desperately match the dots that connect the man before me with the stranger from the steamy night before. The same piercing gaze that had seen right through my soul. The same chiseled features. The same mouth that had claimed mine, igniting a fire that still burns in me. “How..”, I whisper, my voice barely audible. My mind is a maelstrom of confusion and shock. How could this be? The CEO of Démon and Co., the kingpin of the fashion world, is the same man who had stirred desires I thought were long dead? He’s going to be my boss? My face flames with embarrassment. My skin prickles with memories of his touch, every caress now tainted by the harsh light of reality. And his lips. M
I stand outside, my eyes fixed on the looming skyscraper before me. I gape at the Démon and Co. logo that is gleaming in the sunlight. I can’t believe it. I’m really here. For as long as I can remember, working for Démon and Co., has been my ultimate goal. It is the biggest fashion company in the entire world, anybody would want that. Now, standing at the threshold feels too surreal. I take a final deep breath and march towards the entrance of the building. I pause to smoothen out my dress for what feels like the hundredth time. Then I step forward, pushing my way through the revolving doors into the lobby. My first steps in, I notice that the interior is just as impressive as the exterior. With its marble floors, chandeliers and the sleek receptionist style, I find myself stunned. The marble floors are polished to high gloss. Their surface reflects the sunlight that pours in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The whole space is bathed in warm
Sunlight streams through the fluffy curtains of my window, casting a golden glow across my room. Its rays pierce through my eyelids, disrupting my peaceful sleep. I groan, raising a hand to shield my face from the sun's brutality. It works for as long as I can hold my hand up. However, my muscles soon tire out, and I peek my eyes open. I stretch, feeling the softness of my sheets rubbing smoothly against my skin. A gentle ache in my muscles reminds me of last night's draining events. "I think I had too much to drink last night,", I rasp, massaging my scalp to ease my throbbing head. The memory of my first client from last night lingers. His intense gaze and chiseled features are still fresh in my mind. I can't help but feel drawn to him, both physically and intellectually. There's just something so mysterious about him that intrigues me. It's somewhat satisfying. Our encounter was more than just a transaction; he wanted me to enjoy it too. "This would have been a wil
“Please me”, the stranger whispers hoarsely. At this point, his eyelids are fighting to stay open as his desire overpowers his senses. His eyes lock onto mine, burning with want and something more. He groans as my fingers trace the pattern of his boner, throwing his head back. I feel a sudden surge of power in the moment, knowing full well that I am in control of this attractive stranger’s pleasures. He leans forward, his eyes laced with anticipation as he gazes into my very own hooded eyes. My heart races as I lower myself slowly to my knees, never once breaking eye contact with the man. The man matches my gaze, intense and demanding. I feel a flutter in my chest, my body beginning to respond to the sensual atmosphere. I’m about to break my own rules:Never get intimate with a client. Slowly, I reach out and undo the man's zipper. His cock springs free, hard and erect, making excitement pulse through me. I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen a
The night's shimmering moon peeks out from under its black blankets, casting its glow on me as I strut slowly across the streets. The city is full of life, with the darkness lit up by glowing neon signs and the soft glow of streetlights. Despite the moon's presence, the drizzling rain continues with its persistence. I look down at my drenched coat, the raindrops glistening on its surface. People hurry past me, their curious eyes gazing up and down. I quicken my pace, tightening the grip on my handbag. I feel awkward under the scrutiny of passersby and wonder why the stares are especially hard that night. Looking down, I realize that my coat had parted a bit, exposing my smooth thighs for free viewing. I quickly pull it together and walk on. The chilly night breeze blows through my black locks, seeping into my bones. I shiver, but the determination to shake off the unease urges me on. As soon as I spot the glowy neon sign that reads "Midnight Dreams”, I speed up, my heels click
The night's shimmering moon peeks out from under its black blankets, casting its glow on me as I strut slowly across the streets. The city is full of life, with the darkness lit up by glowing neon signs and the soft glow of streetlights. Despite the moon's presence, the drizzling rain continues with its persistence. I look down at my drenched coat, the raindrops glistening on its surface. People hurry past me, their curious eyes gazing up and down. I quicken my pace, tightening the grip on my handbag. I feel awkward under the scrutiny of passersby and wonder why the stares are especially hard that night. Looking down, I realize that my coat had parted a bit, exposing my smooth thighs for free viewing. I quickly pull it together and walk on. The chilly night breeze blows through my black locks, seeping into my bones. I shiver, but the determination to shake off the unease urges me on. As soon as I spot the glowy neon sign that reads "Midnight Dreams”, I speed up, my heels click
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