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Love, Death and Broken Family Ties
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A Secretary's Vendetta Love, Death and Broken Family Ties 2
Aurora POV:All through dinner Lucille has been careening wildly from sadness to elation to despair. Her entire family has been carefully navigating her mood, driving her into neutral territory again and again, buffering her, protecting her. But as we sat down and began to eat dessert, she broke down and sobbed silently, her shoulders shaking, her head turned away as though she was going to tuck it under her wing like a sleeping bird. At first, I was the only person who noticed this, and I sat, horrified, unsure what to do. Then Philip sees her, and then the whole table falls quiet. He's on his feet, by her side. "Lucy?" he whispers. "Lucy, what is it?" Leo hurries to her, saying "Come on, Mama, it's okay, Mama... " Lucille is shaking her head, No, no, no, and wringing her hands. Philip backs off; To my surprise, it's Great Aunt Dulcie who breaks the stunned stillness. "Child, if anybody's a hypocrite here it's you. You did the same thing and I don't see that it ruined Philip's
Last Updated : 2023-03-09A Secretary's Vendetta Ice Skating
Aurora POV:An oblong ice rink with a low wall or railing around the familiar perimeter, winter sights surrounding the rink.The whole place was devoid of life this late in the night, "Sometimes I enjoy skating alone, just to wallow in my thoughts, but I've never had the opportunity of coming out here this late before."I felt the cold air hit my skin, but it wasn't unbearable. I squinted away from the floodlight's bright glare. the over-bright white of the snow gave me a sudden headache, it reminded me of the short stint at the hospital, but just as it came it disappeared.The smell of Ozone, ice, coffee, hot chocolate, tea, food smells from nearby eating establishments, and hot dogs cooked at the concession stand all day still hung in the air. I knew edibles were not allowed on the rink, I knew the lingering smell would probably disappear when we got to the rink."When you said you know a spot, I wasn't expecting something like this," I said "You've never skated before ?" He asked
Last Updated : 2023-03-10A Secretary's Vendetta The Paintings on the Wall
Aurora POV:I stopped on the front porch and looked down at my black loafers, worn with knee-high hose. I grimaced because one of them was scuffed. But, I reasoned, Michael was going to be more interested in the rest of me than in my shoes. I straightened my purse’s shoulder strap over my shoulder and walked resolutely to my old but reliable car.It was the first time I was going to his house, I'd never had a reason to be there before, and it never occurred to find out where my boss lives. It wasn't hard to find it, I followed the description to the last detail and there I was in front of his house.Michael was on the front porch of his house when I drove up. I marveled at how big the house was, I knew he was financially well off but not this rich. It had gingerbread patterned woodwork and a real turret room. The whole thing was painted white, brilliant and new looking, and there was a porch swing and rocking chairs on the long, wide front porch. There were bird feeders everywhere. I
Last Updated : 2023-03-11A Secretary's Vendetta Echoes of the Past
Aurora POV:We trotted down the large hall.This house is very big, too big for one person. “I love the color,” I remarked. “It reminds me of the ocean.”He laughed out loud. “It’s the color of Yow’s eyes, and she knows it. She loves to sprawl on the carpet. Mee prefers the couch or my bed.”I caught my breath as I walked into the formal dining room. There was a cherry wood table, already set with linen and crystal and china, and beyond it was a kitchen that would have been any cook’s dream. There was a tile floor, modern appliances, a huge combination sink, and a counter big enough to use for dressing half a steer. Over the sink was a large window overlooking the pasture and forest behind the house.“I’ll bet you enjoy working in here,” I remarked.“I do. I like enough space to move in. Cramped kitchens are the very devil.”“Indeed they are, and I could write you a book on them,” I whined “I bump into the refrigerator or the stove every time I turn around at home.”“What would you
Last Updated : 2023-03-12A Secretary's Vendetta I want to Kiss You
Aurora POV;My sudden intake of breath made him hesitate, but only for a second. His other hand came up to my softly rounded chin and he tilted it up, just a fraction. ” he whispered as his mouth hovered “I want to kiss you as much as you want me to.”“Re…really?” I choked.He smiled gently. “Really.”His lips teased over my full mouth, nibbling my upper lip while he tasted it with a lazy stroke of his tongue. I jumped and shivered. The contact was completely out of my experience. I’d dated a few boys, but I didn’t seem to appeal to any of them physically. This was different. I wished I knew what to do so that he wouldn’t stop.He lifted his head and looked into my rapt, expectant eyes. I was breathing like a distance runner. My breasts were shaking under the whip of my pulse. " I thought you were experienced with the way you responded at your place, but it seemed I was wrong"His thumb moved to my lower lip and tugged it down gently as his head bent again.“We have to start somewhe
Last Updated : 2023-03-13A Secretary's Vendetta First Time
Michael POV:She looked so pretty. I stopped what i was doing and just stared at her. Why hadn't I realized how pretty she was? Iwondered.She saw the look and was mesmerized by it. She stood staring back at me, while time stood still around us.Aurora folded her hands in front of her, self-consciously. “I really like your house, it's big and beautiful,” she said, for something to break the silence.I smiled. “I’m glad you""Perhaps too big, does it get lonely here?""That's why I have two cats to keep me company""True, do you get scared" "Scared?" I asked surprised "Like somewhere in the big corner of your house, a clown is there lurking, hiding around in the shadows, waiting around to get ya" she said jerking forward for a jump scare. I stare at her, not flinching the slightest bit."Mrs Hardy, did you just tried to scare,?" "Oh' no sir. No sir, I wouldn't dare" She chuckled "But seriously, the dark seems darker in houses like this, it takes an heart of steel not to get spooked
Last Updated : 2023-03-14A Secretary's Vendetta At Last
Michael POV:The kiss became passionate, demanding. She moaned again. Vaguely, i felt her tugging at my arm, wanting to be pulled up. I bent and lifted her, my mouth still enclosing her yielded, hungry lips. I carried her into the house, kicking the door shut behind me. I started toward the bedroom, but my body was in agony. Too many years of abstinence had left me powerless with Aurora's mouth promising heaven. I made it to the living room and slid her onto the sofa, but there wasn’t really room for both of us on it. She was as hungry as i was, and the restless movements landed us both on the carpet between the sofa and the coffee table.I started to lift ny head, but she pulled my mouth back over hers. The sensations were like waves of pleasure that rocked her in my hard arms, and she didn’t want us to stop. She didn’t want me to stop. She’d never felt such physical delight in all her life, and she wasn’t willing to give it up just yet.I was feeling something similar. It had been
Last Updated : 2023-03-15A Secretary's Vendetta Rollercoasters
Aurora POV:I reached up and touched his mouth. I felt his body shivering in the aftermath, as mine was too. He looked…shattered. It scared me a bitHe collapsed on me, his forearms catching most of his formidable weight. His face pulsed at my throat, damp and sucking at breath. He shuddered. My arms slid around him, cradling him. I felt him against every inch of me. I felt him, still inside me, still pulsing softly.“Gosh,” I whispered, awed. My legs curved around the back of his and my body lifted in soft entreaty.“Optimist,” he murmured.I laughed softly. I knew what he meant. Men spent themselves, and then it took a long time before they were capable again. I'd never indulged, but I have heard other women talk.“When I felt you stiffen, I could have shot myself,” he said at myear. “I lost it. I knew you were a virgin, and I still couldn’t stop.”My hands smoothed his dark, wavy hair. I looked up at the ceiling, vaguely aware of the cats moving around the room, of a breeze flutte
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