Vacation Ch. 02

You glance at your phone on the desk, another message from the anonymous number. It's been over two weeks, you were starting to think you'd imagined it all... Another hotel name and room number. You feel your skin flush, your pulse racing with excitement. You got away with it the first time... do you risk a second encounter? Your feet take you there almost on their own accord, your subconscious will caving to his demand... You're more confident this time as you enter the hotel lobby and make your way to the lift. Room 213. Like last time, the door is slightly ajar and the room in darkness. You take a deep breath, wondering what he has planned for you this time. You push the door open slowly and look around, making more of an effort this time to try and look for clues of his identity. There's nothing unusual or out of place, just an envelope waiting at the bottom of the bed. You recognise the neat handwriting from last time and breath in the same faint aftershave. The

Seeking Seduction (c) 2020 by Skarlette One 1. When in Rome The Seductress had me. Less than an hour ago, I'd been running late for lunch with my father. Getting to the American embassy always took longer than it should have. Rome's notorious traffic didn't care that I was Zoe Zimmer, daughter of the ambassador. The gridlock didn't care that my Maserati could go from zero to sixty in 3.6 seconds and turn on a dime. To be honest, my father wouldn't care that I was late, or if I skipped lunch entirely. Would anyone care if this traffic jam swallowed me whole? The car in front of me hadn't moved in seven minutes when the woman slid into my passenger seat. Tall. Dark hair. Steel grey eyes. A long leather skirt and black lace bustier under a charcoal jacket. She made an impression. "Excuse me!" I barked. "What do you think you're -" "Shush, Ms. Zimmer. Be quiet." Her voice was as smooth as the black silk glove she ran across my che

*Author's Note: Sorry for the long writing delay. Life has been crazy the past several months as I'm sure many of yours have been. I have a few stories "in production" including the next chapter of the Babysitter series but have struggled to stick with them long enough to finish. I'll try to get more writing out to you soon. Thanks again for reading.* There was nowhere I'd rather be. The glow of the midday sun was shining down on my glistening body while I soaked up rays next to the pool. The frozen mojito in my glass cooled my fingertips. And the presence of my husband Luis next to me warmed my heart. The past months had been busy for us both, and we'd only now gotten a chance to get away for our honeymoon. Getting a chance to set everything aside and focus on each other had been long overdue. Prices were down on plane tickets and hotel prices, so we zipped away for a week in a tropical paradise. Our resort was right on the beach, and we took all of our

25 - Taneric's Dream When Nikah and Hanja were at last alone in her childhood room, they stood and faced each other nervously. "Are you shy Nikah? I am." said Hanja. "A little," admitted Nikah. "I almost expected childhood toys here Mistress. Perhaps dolls." Hanja laughed, "No Nikah, I was not a typical little girl. I liked to play with the boys. I even looked like a boy and was mistaken for one on occasions." "That is hard to believe looking at you now Mistress," said Nikah. He nodded towards the bed, "It is small." "It is indeed. But I think it will suffice. What do we do now Nikah? Remove our clothes?" "I think we remove each other's." Nikah reached out and pulled Hanja to him, kissing her hard and sliding his hands inside her day robe, caressing her soft skin. She moaned softly and reached for the bottom of his tunic, trying to pull it upwards and over his head. They lost balance and fell toge

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I'm not sure where I should start telling you what happened over the last couple of weeks, but I'll start with Brie, just to get her out of the way. Brie and I didn't always get along until I found myself in a sticky "bad" date situation and she saved me with her missile on wheels. Now were friends. Yada, yada, yada, Brie was there for me when I needed her, blah, blah, blah. Alright, moving on. And then there was Nate and the 3 days straight we spent together, which allows me to record this as being in a dating relationship. I know that I was quickly demoted to his first side piece, but he has not officially dumped me. A couple of "firsts" for me and well documented on my Chang account. And I will bring it to your attention that as a "dating" couple, we went everywhere and did everything, you know, as a couple. Didi Freckles never looked or felt so good, well, except for my jaws. As a matter of fact, I dumped Nate after 3 days of blow jobs, b

Jake's breathing quickened as Natalie edged closer to his smother box. She lifted her left leg and knelt seductively on the edge of the lid. Smooth warm thighs, all the way up to the hem of her panties, were now on show, but Jake could do nothing but watch and wait. The curvy woman slinked closer, watching in delight as Jake and Natalie fixed eyes on each other. She loved how her bar could ignite such lust between lovers, while also allowing her to enter their worlds as disciplinarian and teacher. She installed strict discipline with her boys as they waited for her to slide them forward into the bar and into the loving embrace of their waiting partners. But she was also a woman who loved a man's touch, and her legs would often brush close to their boxes. She would read their eyes to see who wanted to play. Nice guys with a lusting look would quickly fall foul of her arbitrary rules and be punished. A strict schoolmistress frown and she would turn and slowly sit. If they prote