*David*"Please, call me Jennifer," she insisted, her eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that hinted at more than just a professional interest. I motioned towards the chairs, and we took our seats, positioning ourselves on opposite ends of the table. As we delved into the discourse surrounding our professional collaboration, an undeniable tension began to weave through the air, creating a subtle discomfort in the room. "I must say, I've been looking forward to working with someone of your caliber," she remarked."Thank you," I replied with a nod as I attempted to maintain a professional demeanor. My focus on the conversation wavered as Jennifer's every move seemed deliberately calculated to draw me in. She leaned in closer than necessary to hand me a document, her fingers delicately brushing against mine in a gesture that felt far from accidental."Here's what I have for you," she mused, her voice taking on a sultry tone as she leaned back in her chair, watching me inten
*Grace*David arrived in my apartment tonight without me expecting it. It took me completely off guard. I knew we had been spending a lot of time together lately, but we usually communicated with each other first to decide what we were going to do after work. This time, he didn't even text or call me before he came. When I opened the door, his presence filled me with a warmth that comforted my entire being, but simultaneously I could see the hunger in his eyes and feel his unyielding desperation to be with me. It wasn't that surprising, but it felt different somehow.Seeing him so aroused just by thinking about me was insane. And the way he made me feel satisfied afterward…I felt worshiped, desired, wanted. Like he was trying to tell me things without words. That's what it felt like. No matter how wild and passionate our sex making always was, it was getting different with each passing day. I didn't know if I was making things up in my head, or if my love for him was blinding
*Grace*The faint scent of musty paper filled the air as I sat at my desk, tucked away in the dimly lit research room of the museum. The cursor on my computer screen blinked relentlessly, taunting me with each passing second as I contemplated the text message displayed on my phone.'Hey Grace,' Alex's message read. 'Are you going to the artwork exhibition tonight? I'd love for you to join me.'I had completely forgotten about it, but the prospect of attending the event excited me. These events were always exciting to me. However, as much as I wanted to go, I couldn't help but feel torn. David couldn't accompany me due to his work commitments, and even if he could, it would be a risk for Alex to meet him there with me and discover the truth about our relationship. The second option would be to go alone, but I wasn't particularly fond of that idea. The last option would be going with Alex, which honestly didn't seem like such a bad idea. He was a fun and easy person to be around
*Grace*The bitter taste of our argument lingered in the air as I paced through my living room, the worn wooden floorboards creaking beneath my steps, my grip tightened on my phone. David didn't try to call me back, and deep down, I kind of wished he did.With every breath, I felt the crushing weight of his jealousy suffocating me, filling my lungs with a toxic mix of anger and doubt. I struggled between understanding his concerns and feeling smothered by his actions. I didn't know how to feel.I decided to get ready for bed, keeping my mind occupied for a few minutes. As I settled onto my soft mattress, I closed my eyes, attempting to shut out the chaos of my thoughts. But it proved to be a futile effort. Sleep eluded me that night as unrelenting questions tormented my mind.How could a man who ignited such fierce desire within me also evoke such uncertainty? Was that how he really was when it came to relationships? Was he the type of man who acted possessive and jealous whene
*Grace*My heart raced as David pulled up to my building in his sleek, black luxury car. He stepped out and held the door open for me, his blue eyes locking with mine, his smile instantly turning my legs into jelly."Ready for our little getaway?" he asked, a mischievous smile playing on his lips."More than ready," I replied, stepping into the car, the rich scent of leather mixed with his intoxicating cologne enveloping me immediately. As we drove away, the city lights faded behind us, replaced by the darkness of the night sky. We arrived at a private airport, and my breath caught in my throat when I saw the jet waiting for us. Of course he would fly us in a private jet. I didn't know what I was expecting.Boarding the aircraft, I was struck by the lavishness that surrounded me. David's wealth was staggering, and yet he still managed to make me feel like the most important person in his world.As the engines roared to life, the hum filled the cabin, creating an intimate atmos
*Grace*The room was draped in darkness, save for the faint glow of the projector casting a haunting light on David's face. I pressed myself against him, my arousal evident. My fingers slipped beneath the hem of his shirt to brush against the warm skin of his abdomen. He shuddered under my touch, and I reveled in the power I held over him in that moment."Can you see how turned on you make me?" I asked seductively, grinding myself against his already hard cock. David's grip tightened on my thighs and up my ass, and he pulled me down on him, trying to end the distance between us. "Don't tease me, Grace," he warned in a hoarse voice.His strong hands began to roam over my body, exploring every inch of me with a mix of urgency and reverence. He cupped my breasts, his thumbs grazing my nipples through the thin fabric of my dress, causing them to harden instantly. A moan escaped my lips, but it didn't seem to be enough for him. David hooked his fingers around the straps of my dress
*Grace*The weekend flew by in a dream-like state. It was more than I could ever have hoped for–more than I had ever imagined it would be. It felt like I was living someone else's life for a moment. Those had to be some of the best days of my entire life. Getting to spend it with David, away from the prying eyes of society, finally free to express our feelings openly, forgetting about everything and everyone back home for a while.We had walked by the beach while holding hands, enjoyed the sunset in a romantic atmosphere, had sex countless times, and still, I didn't feel like I'd had enough. I wasn't ready to return home yet and face reality and the consequences of our relationship.In our hidden escapades during Sarah's wedding, the imminent threat that someone would eventually find out about us was always over our heads, but this time, it wasn’t there. It had been just David and me, deepening our connection on a whole other level. The sea and the sky were the only witnesses to o
*Grace*"Your place is as cozy as ever," Sarah said, her eyes scanning the familiar surroundings of my quaint apartment. The contrast between my simple home and her luxurious lifestyle was obviously a stark reminder of the rich-poor divide that separated us into entirely different worlds. Yet, Sarah never seemed bothered about it. If anything, sometimes it seemed like she felt more at home in my apartment than her own house."Thank you," I replied, forcing a smile. "Make yourself at home."As Sarah kicked off her shoes and settled onto the couch, we began to catch up. The conversation flowed effortlessly, allowing me to temporarily forget the weight of the secrets I carried. In these moments, it felt as though nothing had changed between us—as if the complexities of my relationship with David were merely a figment of my overactive imagination.I was desperately clinging to the notion that perhaps Sarah would understand the intricacies of both our feelings, especially considering