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Still gasping, I nodded. “Kay” my thighs chafed against the strange smooth- bumpy texture of hardened wax on my chest. It was another of his favorite positions when he wanted full access to my pussy. I blinked blindly and felt him lean to the side for a second and then he was between my spread thighs again. A drop of hot wax hit my belly and I hissed, back to the wax again? Alright. A long line down my inner thigh had me curling my toes, trapping a cry behind my teeth. A fat splash on my pubic bone had me rocking slightly.“Ouch!” I jumped on the next and splashed my mound, right above my clit. “Oowh! Urg!“ I cried out, my fingers slipping as I resisted slamming my legs shut on reflex.“Did I tell you to release your legs?” I shake my head “N-no but-“The thought of hot wax near my pussy was mad. “Hold them” he ordered “Don’t let go again”I know better than to argue with him when he used that tone. It was the bossy one that says he meant business. My cunt pulsed at the sound of it
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First paper down and I felt like a weight around my neck just got a bit lighter and I could breath better. I’m confident on my performance this afternoon I practically dancing as I made my way to the cafe a few blocks from Ian’s office. We hand plans to hang in his office after my exam and if I was up to it and I am. As usual, the place was packed I have to wait my turn on a long ass line but I’m in a good mood I don’t mind. I exchange texts with Hannah who is on her way to her apartment for some much needed sleep as she’d spent the night cramming formulas. Sunday night, I finally understood when Ian meant about spicing things up in the bedroom. After ensuring I was well hydrated, I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he move around my room, he removed he remaining candles and hardened wax with a flat metal disk and disappeared into the bathroom along with the soiled towels. He returned a moment later and joined me in bed. I immediately curled around him, placing my face on his c
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“Fucking bitch” she hissed and I kept walking as though I didn’t hear her. Because I couldn’t. I throw the door open almost running to my car, my vision blurry with unshead tears, my cheeks hurting from biting them raw. I swallowed a sob and my mind urged me to protect myself. Why the hell did I park so far away? I needed to get away, I lunged to the side and bumped into a body. Cool liquid drizzled between us splattering at my feet. “Oh I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking, I’m so sorry.” Now I’m crying all the way, my shoulders shaking as I stared at the wasted smoothies, of of the muffins had rolled out of the paper bag laying on the dirty roadside. I’m so useless. Through my tears I noted the man’s tailored pants and shirt soaked through, that had to have been cold. “I’m really sorry” I sobbed feeing stupid. “Katy?” I looked up from where I’m trying to mop at the pinkish foam from the man’s shirt with the cuff of my jacket but I only seemed to have made it worse. I hic
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IAN I left the room and brought my phone to my ear. “Katy was with someone in the coffee shop this afternoon, find out who” “Yes sir” I made my way into my office seething with annoyance. While Katy could be emotional, she wasn’t hysterical and hardly cried.I’ve known women who cry to be manipulative to get their way, Katy doesn’t have one manipulative bone in her body. Whoever upset her will feel the burnt of my wrath. I’d been in my New York office, occasionally glancing at the clock, anticipating her arrival, I had every intention of rewarding her for her performance. She’d been studying hard and deserved it. I texted her new guard to report on her whereabouts. Tony, that fucker should be glad I only fired him when I learned of what truly transpired with Eunice. Those two good-for-nothing dared to insult my wife, the woman who had the honor of bringing her into this world, and hit her. They should get on their knees and thank me for only cutting their allowances and not
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It somehow brought us closer, the thing with Maureen, much as I hated to give it another thought, what was meant to put a gap between us, plant a seed of doubt in my mind somehow ended up doing the exact opposite. Had Ian not found me when he did, when I was too upset to pull myself together, my mother's life flashed before my mind and I wondered if that was to be my future.But Ian, he... cleared it up.I haven’t been the same since. What he said to me that night… I’ve been over the moon. Beside myself with glee. Turned out I was so easy to please, who knew?I found myself smiling at odd times and for no reason, singing in the shower, dancing in front of the mirror.Elated. Even Hannah’s noticed. Yesterday she’d taken one look at me and said; Dick that good, huh?I hadn’t broken into embarrassed giggles as I usually did when she teased me, but there was no denial, the dick was good but more than that, it was him. Every day, I'm glad Dad chose him to take over the company and
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The elevator dings and one of the men from the security team wheels my suitcase out and waits for me to step out. “Mr Quinn will join you in a moment Ma’am”“Thank you so much” The flight lasted all of two hours and then some, when Ian said he’d arrange my flight, I had no idea he meant a jet, I'd only flown a few times and never private, so imagine my surprise, it was a fun experience.I crossed to stand beside my suitcase as one of the men on Ian’s team, he’d introduced himself as Mason spoke into his earpiece, He and the other bulky man, Chad I think was his name. "Mr Qinn has tasked us with your delivery" He had said when I met him at the airport. It was a weird way to put it, but I nodded, they were just doing their job. Mason, joined the other man in the elevator, with a curt nod of his head at me, the doors slid shut and they were gone. After studying with Hannah for most of the night, an exam this morning, and a two-hour flight, I am beat. I wanted a shower, a nap, and
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We ended up not leaving the hotel Friday night, we both knew better but he seduced me with that wicked mouth I fell for it. After my first and second orgasm, I needed something thicker than his fingers, it was I who pulled off my top and begged him to come up. We kissed like starved animals, the triumphant grin on his face as I urged him to his back. I rode him through my third orgasm, my boobs heaving, clit fluttering between my legs rubbed down against his groin, quaking as my orgasm took me. He had nothing but praise for me. Then took over for the second half, fucking until we were both spent. I regretted nothing. He did take me to the beach Saturday morning and then we went sightseeing, driving around for a bit, and had a nice dinner. We stayed in for most of Sunday until it was time for my return flight. "She just has to write up till the last second" I joked, hunching over and making an intense writing gesture to which Sam barked out a laugh. once more we left Hanna
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I've sometimes had trouble sleeping during storms, it rained crazily last night, for hours, I... didn't sleep much. I had a headache.It didn't have much to do with the storm though, I barely noticed it. I went to bed upset. I just couldnt get my brain to quiet.I tried listening to music, and did some breathing exercises, but nothing.I was exhausted. It's why I didn't like getting upset. It drained me. And caused me to overthink. I winced as sunlight streamed in through my parted curtains. I'd forgotten to bring down the drapes last night and now with my headache, it felt like pins stabbed into my eyelids. I sighed tiredly and heard my door open, from the, direction, it was the adjoining door, soft footsteps padded as he made his way into my room. “You're not up? You’ll be late for school Kitten” his tone is soft as he stepped into my line of sight.My eyes lift momentarily, he’s already dressed a white shirt and black waistcoat. A black tie knotted at his throat, no jacket but
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