"What the...?" I'm balancing too many things in my arms at once when I accidentally kick something at my feet. Backing up a little, I see a box in front of my door and sigh. I can't pick it up while I'm holding all of this shit, so I step over it and unlock the door.After I drop my messenger bag, g
He pauses his search on the TV and turns his surprised gaze on me. "Look who's talking.""I have an excuse. I'm busy." Just then my phone rings and gives me a way out of this conversation.Sure, it's been a while since I've had sex. Okay, maybe it's been longer than a while. Like years. But it's tru
"It's going to be fine," Lexi tries to reassure me as we stand outside of the Finance & Legal BNC building.After I'd had a small meltdown, Lexi talked me into going down to the office to see if I could pick up the package, but by the time we'd gotten here, the offices were closed. I am going to hav
"Piccola." Someone calls my name, snagging my attention away from the suit. I'm almost thankful because I was bordering on creepy with my staring. One of the girls circling him does the same when she lays a hand on his chest, and his attention is pulled from me. I turn away, not wanting to watch. M
The look in her eyes is confirmation that this is indeed her vibrator that was sent to the office. Instead of making me angry like maybe it should, I have to hide my smile as I place the box gently on the desk beside me and then casually lean against it. I fold my arms over my chest and take a deep
"Thank you for this," I tell Lexi as she puts the finishing touches on my makeup. She got up early to help me, and I'm grateful she agreed.I normally don't wear anything but mascara and some lip gloss unless we're going out, but I needed this today. I slept like crap last night and tossed and turne
I think he might have gotten lost in a fantasy too. He thinks I'm a forward woman that knows all about sex and that I could put on some show for him. When the reality is that it's not going to be some fun show. I'd bought the thing to rid myself of my virginity, and I don't think it's going to be so
"Did you get enough to eat?" I ask as I look at the half-eaten plate of food and the picked-over pancakes. "You didn't like it?""Oh, no, it was wonderful, thank you. I, um..." Piccola looks down at her hands and then finally back at me. "Honestly, I'm nervous."We're sitting on the side of my offic