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When I talk of a sl*t–slave, I mean a professional hooker, and believe me, Lily was a dirty one. Nevertheless, she applauded being caged in slavery. I mean she could control this–forbidden obsession. Her precious, princess life died–out immediately when she made an erroneous choice. And marrying this billionaire of the south was her toughest decision ever. However, she was getting used to the d*mn guilt. Lily grabbed the doorway frame and voluptuously undid the straps holding her dress from the back. Soon, her woollen, short dress dropped on the floor, exposing her womanhood. It was a tempting beginning, just the way Ahmed liked with her. Meanwhile, Ahmed stole a brief glance at his guest to see whether he was satisfied with her first move. Reclining on the cosy couches, he cross-legged and narrowed his eyes on her, implying his curiosity. Lily was startled to meet white man's eyes on her, carefully following her moves. Ahmed must've been distinctive to have a white guest, and that would remain a history since marrying her ruthless Arabian. The more she moved closer, the more she surveyed his features intimately. He was in an oversized robe and had a burnoose wrapping his head. Meanwhile, she discovered he had a long, sharp–pointed nose, blue–eyes and an oval–narrow face. Frankly, he seemed handsome, but had nothing outstanding. Extending a big smile to his guest, Ahmed ordered, “You will dance for us, little flower, won't you?” Promptly, he snapped his fingers with a commanding face and then crossed his legs to enjoy the scene. Meanwhile, Lily tensed–up and swallowed hard. Subsequently, she dashed to the middle of the room, creating a hymn inside her head. Then, she began to tiptoe into their direction, while swaying her hips slowly, but meaningfully. Assuming the shape of a talented sl*t, she ran her hands imitating the shape of her curved physique from her shoulders to her hips, then copied the up–and–down motion. Thereafter, she pushed her chest forth and showed them her sharp–pointed n*ppl*s before cupping them with her slender fingers. Lily knew how Ahmed liked to s*ck them, so showing them swiftly accelerated his heartbeat. With a brief smile, he waved at her to indicate that she was doing exactly what he wanted to see. Seeing his motivated, she moved her hips zealously. With that, she could feel the white man's eyes all over her body. Though embarrassed, she was used to entertaining his visitors with her naughty behaviour, especially great billionaires like him. Promptly, she seized that opportunity to show him exactly what she was capable of. No wonder, Ahmed called her his little charms. Meanwhile, she fast-paced her moves and cupped her breasts, fitting them in her palm. All that remained was playing with herself, similarly to how he adored. Soon after, his guest narrowed his eyes on her and smiled. From the slight movement she could see, he must've been caressing his crotch with his thighs. Promptly, her imagination took over; that beneath his robes was an enormous white c*ck. Long and nodding, just like she liked it. She wished she could see it and s*ck it with her red-hot, salivating lips. Moreover, she wished him to have a circumcised cap, not foreskin like her ruthless boss. Her dancing was starting to control her senses. The fact that his guest was getting aroused made the scene more sensual. That reminded her of her first day here. While serving her first client, she was horrified at the thought of dissatisfying Ahmed. Moreover, it wasn't easy to f*ck a stranger. However, that was a far–forgotten tale after growing this strange boldness. Meanwhile, Ahmed made another signal, and she approached them with a seducing wave. Immediately, she bent into his sight and pushed her breasts niches from his lips. Thereafter, she copied the notion to his guest. The two men were completely aroused as he cleared his throat. Now, they couldn't resist shedding their clothes off without having another thought. After a while, the guest said, “She's really a flower.” Upon hearing that, Ahmed looked at his guest with a smile and whispered, “You haven't seen the best of her yet.” Then, he diverted his eyes to her and commanded, “Sweet, Lilly. Better!” Coldness through his words scared her as she reversed her step. Seeing him furious was the toughest thing for her to handle. Nevertheless, she understood what that meant. Though embarrassed, she nodded and hopped into action. Showing her packed, soft butt, she squatted in front of them and bounced them slightly, but sensuously. The only thing that covered her body was the long stocking touching her knees downwards. After licencing them to admire her buttocks, she turned around, cupping her breasts and then moved forward. The atmosphere was growing heavy as she grabbed her breasts and offered to the two lustful men to made good use of them. Then, she caressed herself, up and down her curvature, around her n*ppl*s before permitting her slender fingers to run through her c*nt, spreading its lips. Ultimately, Ahmed signalled her to stop, and she obeyed, cupping her waist. Now, it was his decision to make. If he were satisfied with her, he would definitely f*ck her, but if bored, he would chase her away with a disgraceful phrase. After surveying his guest reluctantly, he asked, politely, “Are you pleased with my beautiful Lilly, Jack? Just say it and I'll surely give her to you. If she's a disgrace, I'll order another slaves of your taste, who will entertain you.” The guest narrowed their eyes on her and surveyed her curvature before saying, “She's sweet. I would like her to s*ck my d*ck before f*ck*n' her p*ssy.” Upon hearing that, Ahmed turned to her and said, coldly, “Lily, your service.” Knowing what he meant, she slowly sandwiched herself between them, assuming a position that served both of them. Ahmed grabbed her arse and spread the cheeks. On the hand other, Jack uncovered his long and thin c*ck. It was longer than Ahmed's; however, the girth was slender to his. His cap would touch somewhere inside her where no d*ck had ever reached. She was optimistic that her boss would let the stranger f*ck her instead of sending her back with furious words. Ahmed's shabby fingers reaching the lips of her c*nt, he spread them apart and played with her clitoris. With that, she narrowed her eyes on Jack and sighed deeply. As she tried to gasp air to maintain her heartbeat, the white man pushed his d*ck into her mouth, deep before deeper. Her tongue tried to control it from touching her throat, however, it was too late that his cap pierced through her throat then slid back, fully lubricated. Meanwhile, Ahmed didn't cease his foreplay. This time, he slid his middle finger into her p*ssy, feeling her warmth rising within her. Whatever he did to her p*ssy just captivated her move of sucking Jack's long shaft. The sensation the combination created within her was thrilling. Though she knew her boss wasn't doing it for his pleasure, his touching was worthy provoking. With the touches, her n*ppl*s hardened with a spasm building within her. As she fast-paced the motion of his d*ck, in–and–out of her slippery mouth, she recalled the day Ahmed forced her to s*ck his c*ck until he reached his orgasm. She couldn't forget how he forced her to swallow the whole of his warm foundation. Unlike now, she was shy, disgusted to swallow his juices, like any other beginner. Back then, Ahmed was cold like a wolf. Women did what he desired, no matter the cost of humiliation. They had dressed her like a sl*t, then presented her to his magnificent palace. Simultaneously, Ahmed had been looking for a woman to marry until he met her. Even now, she could feel the embarrassment she flooded in when he stripped her naked in front of the crowd to survey her womanhood. It wasn't easy for a stranger to forcefully unveil her hands from her private parts before running his fingers into her p*ssy. Her skin had curled with a strange, remorseful resentment. To worsen it, he had grabbed her buttocks before spreading them with a slap. She could recall everything that happened in the broad–daylight; including her first mission to seduce his client before f*ck*n’ her publicly. Not only that hurt, but the way she was compelled to massage him, while dancing for him like a king. Meanwhile, his hands touched her everything, forcing her to kneel in front of him. After a while, he had forced his d*ck into her mouth before ordering her to s*ck it. It was her first time to make a man firm with her tongue. However, that memory remained fresh until now. When she tried to refute, he slapped her periodically and signalled her to continue sucking. Indeed, she was the billionaire's sl*t–slave for a good reason. From there henceforth, she had been his favourite, nicknamed as, ‘Lily flower.’ Occupied with regrets, tears rolled down her cheeks. She had never been misused like that her entire life. His determined slap made her obey whatever he asked, even if he asked her to kiss his arse. After taking his broad d*ck into her mouth, she felt disgusted, however, simultaneously warm to feel his skin supple. After doing it for a few minutes, she discovered what delight sparked through him. She remembered bringing him to climax with her sucking. His ejaculation came as a surprise inside her mouth, and she tasted his metallic fluid for the very first time. Groaning, he had grabbed her jabs and thrust his d*ck inside her mouth until the final content of his balls rolled down her throat. She couldn't move a single angle, forcing her to swallow it all. Meanwhile, a strong thrust inside her p*ssy brought her back to reality, only to find Jack's d*ck piercing inside her mouth with a geared motion. Ahmed's four–fingers played with each angle of her c*nt, causing goosebumps to form within her. After a few thrusts, she felt a spams taking control of each muscle of her entire body. Immediately, she grabbed the couches and moaned, motivating them to continue deepening inside her. The vibrations of her legs, combined with the arching of her toes signified the beginning of a great explosion. After a few penetrations, the man pressed her jaws into his crotch and groaned as his climax reached simultaneously with hers. In a few seconds, he gave his final long thrust before rolling his eyes to the ceiling. Meanwhile, a warm foundation shot through her mouth into her throat, forcing her to swallow the content of his balls. Watching his reactions, Ahmed pulled his fingers before dropping back to his couch. Meanwhile, he watched his guest's d*ck reluctantly escape her mouth. With that, Lily tasted his juices on her lips before straightening. Still, she couldn't face him, but not as much embarrassed as her first encounter with Ahmed. “How is my little flower, Jack?” He asked, before adding, “Is she sweet?” Gasping for air repeatedly, Jack said, “Definitely. Her mouth as hot as her f*ck*n’ p*ssy.” Upon hearing his comment, Ahmed stretched his thin lips into a curl before saying, “I told you she's tasty. If you don't mind, you can summon her holes in your private room. I'm certain her p*ssy will entertain you than her mouth.” “You are kind, Ahmed. Thank you. I'll surely sample her *ss.” Jack agreed. Meanwhile, Ahmed pushed his fingers inside her yearning p*ssy before punching the lower section of her soft clitoris. Despite the pain, she felt good and further aroused. She wished that his d*ck had punctured her c*nt. Meanwhile, Ahmed whispered in her ear, “Don't you dare misbehave, honey. Satisfy him with all your holes, okay?” Instantly, Jack reached for her hard n*ppl*s and pinched it playfully between his fingers. After nodding to him, Jack pulled her nipple as she followed his lead. As she passed by, Ahmed slapped her butt and declined to the couches, making himself comfortable with a cup of coffee. As they were about to close the door behind them, Ahmed shouted, “Take good care of him, Lily. Don't embarrass me, darling.” Then he nodded to him and assured, “Make use of her, Jack. She's better than that.” After offering a broad smile, Jack looked at the naked Lily and said, “Come with me, Lily. We have long hours to f*ck.” Meanwhile, Lily got thrilled to hear him say it. After giving her boss a lustful look, she shut the door and followed his steps into the private room. What a night of pleasure! *********The Company's Busty Secretary.[Threesome Affair]********Being a subordinate employee at this Juice Processing Company didn't imply I was that mean. Though my work wasn't that great–serving the staff, it meant I had to interact with everyone working at the company, regardless the rank.Throughout the day, I get to see plenty of bubbly girls, and that keeps my day delightful, especially when serving the senior staff.Nevertheless, beside the uncountable gorgeous girls encircling me in every serving port, I have this favourite girl–Lolita.Lolita is the exceptional girl, however, a busty secretary at the same company. She's curved like any other breathtaking woman–from her bulging breasts– characterized by enormous buttocks that she's not afraid of bragging about.Moreover, she has a long, silk–black, curled hair and green eyes to match with her golden face. She's well curved to balance her meaty buttocks with her eye–catching front bumpers, separated by a thin, sport–like waist.If y
F*ck*n’ Her Master******“Yes, Master, f*ck me!”As the initial, frigid sprinkle landed on the V–shaped, part between her breasts, she brought to mind her desirous moans. Being a mere housekeeper for this bed–marvellous–man made her barely breathe under the frosty splashes.“Everything he touched solidified,” She thought.Since that exceptional night of fantasy, Grace hadn't seen her master for about twelve–months. Now that summer had knocked, it was his time to comply with his greatest promise–that he would come home.After a fast–shower, Grace settled on the couches and constantly watched her clock tick. Meanwhile, she esteemed the late–night–fantasies they had the night before going abroad for this one–year, contract–work thing.As she pondered about his return, her heartbeat raced, and a peculiar ambition to encounter him crossed her heart. Adrian was voluptuous; so proficient in bed, and the founder of obsession between them. Not only her, who venerated his good looks, but also
******With that, she turned around and showed him her buttocks, her front gradually meeting a mirror. Her eyes wide open, she couldn't believe seeing herself raw on a mirror, while a man admired her underside.She was a slutty, young, well–curved woman, her greenish eyes looking at her huge, pink cheeks. Her lips red-hot, smeared with lipstick, they seemed begging to be kissed.Thereafter, her eyes dropped to her chest, her heavy–round breasts with a caramel–pink n*ppl*s hardening at the thought if being touched and s*ck*d.A thin lane run from the back of her shoulder, through the two far edges of her breasts, implying that she had been caging her breasts from the previous summer until now. Grace had been looking at herself in a mirror every day, however, the image she met now was distinct: luscious and ravishing, simultaneously.Lost in thoughts, Adrian suddenly asked, “What do you see?”Meanwhile, Adrian straightened from the couches and approached her from the back. Upon seeing h
The Certified S*x Therapist (CST)******[Warning! Oral S*x Ahead!]Intro;“S*ck his c*ck until he spurts, and don't touch your p*ssy!” She ordered.Meanwhile, Madam Victoria–a CST (Certified S*x Therapist) crossed her legs, and dropped her chin, peeking at me through the edge of her sunglasses.Promptly, I protested, “B–But I already did that. Didn't I perform well–?”Quaking her head disgracefully, she interjected, “You failed filthy! I ordered you to lick his magnificent d*ck, and make him hold his juices for more than an hour. Unluckily, your supervisor explained to me how he achieved his climax prematurely, and you also touched yourself…”After a short, contemplative pause, she added, “Now, I want you to s*ck his shaft, and let him spurt through your throat. Perhaps, that will teach you how male's spurt tastes like!” ~~★★★~~The room's dim–light illuminated my ghostly image on the wall, my elongated, black–stocking resembling long, cowboy–boots, and my ripe–berry–like
[Warning! Blowjob Content Ahead!] ****** Upon hailing that, I grabbed my stockings, dodged the room upstairs, and bust the entrance open. Howbeit my buttocks flamed under her whipping, a surge of euphoria crossed my thighs, and felicitated the sentiment. After tossing myself on the bed, someone knocked on the door before whispering, “Hey, Natalia?” Detecting that African accent, I concluded it was her –my best elite–Carolina. With my stillness, she cracked the door and skimmed, her eyes only to encounter my red-hot buttocks facing the ceiling. Meanwhile, she crinkled her mug, asking, “What the f*ck happened to you?” Inspecting my bruised butt–cheeks in a close view, Carolina grunted, “Did the principal do this to you? Your booties have red–swollen marks!” A while later, I recounted the entire story, including how Madam Principal had fingered–my p*ssy after chastising me exhaustively. Stupefied, Carolina traced the same course she had used into my c*nt and drilled my lips
Chewin’ His Wife With His Friends{Steamiest Threesome Affair}~~[Caution! Gang–s*x Ahead!]~~******Exclusively stripped, Ariana Marie propelled herself on the couches after doing her gym fitness. Meanwhile, she grabbed her bottle and sipped water down her dry throat.The dim lightning illuminated her husband's elongated portrait on the wall, her golden–glow skin reminding her of his gentle touches as he helped her lift the heavy weights.Grievously, the only memory glued inside her brains was how he had divorced her for her friend after f*ck*n’ with her feelings. No wonder he had nicknamed her his s*x–slave.Promptly, she recalled one of his rapt teasing, “I can't control the urge of f*ck*n’ you everytime I watch you do yoga, honey.”“F*ck you, jerk! Your mind is diseased with f*ck*n’ me each time, instead of helping me out.”She recalled the typical statement she ever used as an excuse to keep him away. However, her words meant nothing when she saw his d*ck hard and longing for her
Chewin’ His Wife With His Friends(2)********After convincing her to take nude photos with Mark, she felt bothered when Mark approached her and asked for a threesome affair. Though she was his s*x–slave, that didn't seem right. Perhaps, he had admired her slutty look, and wished to examine her holes, too.After the party, Mark forced her to seduce Pearly Whites for him. Left with no choice, she talked to her about it, and agreed to pay for the extra service.It wasn't a hard task to convince her, especially that she seemed to discreetly cast goo–goo eyes on her husband as she swayed her hips on the stage.Pearly didn't hesitate before bursting in their private room, her enormous buttocks dancing to the rhythmic motion.Upon seeing that, Ariana smirked enviously and locked eyes with Mark, who seemed obsessed with her presence and snorted.Meanwhile, Pearly replied to her envious look by shedding her clothes as she approached him, seductively shaking her bottom.Before Mark knew it, th
Chewin' His Wife With His Friends(3)******{Warning! Group–Sex Ahead!}Lost in tempestuous imaginations, Mark grabbed her hand and presented her to his friends; of which she didn't seem to condense with what he said.One of his friends had a magnificent blond hair, pleasant to every girl's eyes, as well as giving her goosebumps.Meanwhile, the night was cheerful, dominated with endless chats, delicious meals and favourite drinks, making up the best company ever.Surrounded by three handsome men wasn't easy as their gentle unintentional touches pinned her, making her feel horny before midnight. She had never missed being f*ck*d like this her entire life.Each time Philip said a joke, he hopped into her direction and touched her hand, not knowing how she felt. Meanwhile, he excused himself and disappeared to the restroom, leaving her under control of her husband.By the time Philip got back, he found Mark telling her how he was a professional masseur. Upon hearing that, Philip smiled a
******Sucking air rapidly, I plunged my shaft out and then put it back to the furthest end of her tunnel. With another long penetration, juices washed my rod while escaping from her sensitive walls.Then I grabbed her waist and churned my hips forth and back. Her gash yearning, I f*ck*d the heavy–machine Mama while she moaned.“F*ck me harder!” Lesley cried, her head bending further to the ground. As I thrust her, my two eyes wide-eyed at the see–through glass which separated two different realities.I thought we were fools and the other side of the wall civilized society which could punish us for our wickedness. However, I pumped her harder, moving my hips like a machine until thin sweat coated my face.I couldn't believe seeing my d*ck penetrating the heavenly round–arse with force, my thighs smashing against her liquid bum.Meanwhile, my Lucy stood beside the pool and watched the window where her boyfriend and her mother were having the most memorable f*ck ever.I thought she had
*******Intro;“F*ck me like you fucks my f*ck*n’ daughter!” She pleaded, suddenly taking my meat into the opening of her folds. It was the best feeling ever, and I responded with a single thrust.****“You are f*ck*n’ hot, Lesley!” I hollered, my mama making things hotter and sexier. With that, she praised my magnificent, nodding c*ck with her and dropped to her knees.Immediately, she started stroking it with her overly delicate, slender fingers from the knob to the far end of my belly. F*ck, the babe had a degree in blowjob!Back and forth, she rubbed my long shaft into an outstanding rigidity and length.“My daughter must be lucky to have such a long d*ck!” Lesley breathed, her fingernails sliding on my throbbing knob. I couldn't believe my d*ck was responding that nice to the Mama's beauty.Oh my goodness! The old sl*t was talking nasty in a way that made her sexier. Contrary to the other stepmothers that I had interacted with, this was the craziest–characterized by a thin waist
********As I was about to walk to my Lucy, Lesley signalled me to go back to the room, her pink tongue tasting her scarlet–painted lips from edge to the other.After getting back into the room, she played with my lengthy–toned arms from the shoulders to my fingertips. With that, she kept her eyes on the glass door as our security.Reading her thoughts abruptly, I protested, “You know, someone might be throwing an eye on us–”“But we haven't done anything wrong, right?” I nodded, peeling my sparkling eyes on the outstanding milf's basket–like melons from a frontal view. Meanwhile, I peeked at my Lucy and the partygoers, without knowing what Lesley meant.Ghastly, Lesley rushed her hand and locked the door behind us, leaving only the two of us to violate the rules.“Don't overthink this, okay?” She gasped, then leaned on back on the wall before staring at my naive eyes.Moreover, she added, “One problem with me is that I don't keep things for myself. Uh, I mean, when I want something,
*********If I talk of my stepmom, you'll think I'm a liar–she's sweet than you even fantasize. When she invited me to her birthday party, I had a chance to prove how I felt about her, especially when I saw very in that slutty–like outfit.Frankly, I came back here to visit her cute babies–my stepbrothers, but the main fuel was her. As I packed, one thing crossed my mind for sure–that our two years of secret exclusive dating had become a frustration.Back then, we had perhaps kissed; yes we did, however, a few times, and certainly did some nasty–chest playing and a little of the actual thing.As far as naughtiness was concerned, Lucy would be my favourite a million times. She was tall, apparently about my height, round–chesty, dark–hair, brown–s*xy eyes and medium size, heart–trimmed bump. Moreover, she was not only fond of s*x, but also talented at s*x chats.As I slowed down to her flat, the three came running and surrounded me with warm greetings. To my surprise, my stepsister had
*********Just like she anticipated, she found his brains stacked on one of her exotic, framed photo. With an assuring grin, she grabbed it from him and looked at it as if it were her first time to land eyes on it.After pressing her on him to defend herself, she got a chance to examine his face closely, “D*mn, he's hot!” She thought.“Do you like my boobs?” Ann asked, suddenly placing the photo on the table. He was as hot as an A. C“Yeah, they are just my favourites,” he said bluntly, without having a second thought.Without much ado, Ann pressed her body on his, the stroke of his trousers against her thighs inevitable. Meanwhile, his fingers caressed the strands of hair that covered her face.Without hesitation, Ann pressed her round chest on his and kissed his lips gently. With that, Anderson raised his hands, caressed her soft bumps then squeezed them. She reacted as if that's all she wanted to feel, with a moan.The sensation of him kneading her buttocks and her tongue probing i
********Ann had dressed herself in an open–toed, stiletto heels and a micro–skirt that exposed the leather straps of her stockings on her thighs for a good reason.The thoughts of meeting this–embarrassed, naive man in the library had tingled her senses into a conclusion that he was the sexiest man on earth.Things had gone wild when she accidentally noticed that he had drawn an exotic photo on his notebook, while doing his study. Perhaps, she thought it was her art on the graphics.Meanwhile, she had made up everything–beginning with how to approach him, sit next to him and appear seductive. Her polished nails closely brushed her neatly shaved crotch and her fingers slipped inside her c*nt.With her juices nearly flowing out in an anticipation, she stood, gathered her courage and moved into the other chamber where he was.As she was about to say, hi with her sensuously dropped lips, her eyes met an empty chair, except for the notebook that he had forgotten to stack.After examining
*******Her delicate slender fingers wrapped around his muscled arm, Ann smiled at him and thought, “I can't believe he's so hot–”Meanwhile, she stared at him admiringly and surveyed his countenance in a close view. With his strong jaw, pink lips and romantic, deepest eyes, he was perfectly suiting her tastes.“Really?” Anderson thought, suddenly gazing at her dark eyes. He could easily read her thoughts from the way she seemed to tingle inwardly.Thenceforth, he smiled at her while his stare wandered around her red–painted lips before dropping to her alabaster neck, then down to her beautifully curved hips.She was in a black dress that traced every curve of her body. Another glance landed on her welcoming cleavage and then into the V–shaped shaft created by the meeting of her breasts, which rose towards her collarbone.With each breath, they heaved downwards and rose rhythmically. Frankly, she looked mature and adorable, but most importantly, slutty.Snapping back to reality, they
********Without having a glance at the documents, Melissa tossed them on the table and observed his reaction. Upon seeing the stroke forming on his trouser, she dropped her eyes to the V–shaped shaft on her chest and smiled.She must've been impressed by how her meaty–melons pushed her chest up, deliberately exposing them halfway. With that, Andrew couldn't hide how his c*ck reacted to her glorious nudity.Instead, he loosened his belt and chuckled at what was forming on his crotch. With an equivalent seductive chuckle, she asked, “Are you getting hard?”Shyly, he gazed at her and said, “Yeah, I think something is getting hard.”Both chuckled tauntingly, however, before he could do his statement, Melissa followed the curve of the desk with his fingers and knelt before him. Immediately, she gripped his zip and pulled it down gently.He didn't object, neither did he say anything. Silence was enough to answer for her to pull his zip further, until her hand sneaked into his pants.Within
Naughty Manager Seduced Her Boss [1]******Melissa raised the cup of coffee to her red–painted lips, stretched them to the steaming surface and pulled a petite content into her mouth. That scorched!As her narrow throat tried to take the hot content down her belly, she narrowed her eyes on the man standing next to her with a smile.Prof. Andrew Cuomo.She didn't know whether she had to add the professionalism while calling him; however, she knew nothing about what was coming.Soon after hearing the whispers about Steve's departure from the company to a business trip abroad, she thought about the promotion that the firm had advertised.What if she misused the legal route to the promotion?Melissa knew the right way to acquire whatever she desired from a man, whether right or wrong. With that in mind, she broadened her lips and sipped another coffee.She was glad about within as the tall figure standing before her turned around and noticed her glorious eyes on him.After locking eyes w