I Teased My Office Voyeur Until We Fucked Raw on Day Three
Phone buzzed all weekend. Nicolas's messages: 'Can't wait to see your curves up close.' We'd…
Phone buzzed all weekend. Nicolas's messages: 'Can't wait to see your curves up close.' We'd…
It was fucking scorching. Late afternoon in this massive office building, the heat seeping through…
The agency door buzzes me in. My phone vibrates in my purse—another work text, but…
Phone buzzes in my pocket. Paul's text: 'Corridor B, door 7. Now.' Days of filthy…
Paris work trip. Dinner's done. Roland's eyes lock on mine. 'One last drink in my…
Wednesday afternoon, April. My office. Less traffic, perfect day for my plan. I'm Angélique Denglin,…
Mid-afternoon sun filters through the blinds in Prof Pierre's cramped university office. My heart pounds…
Door slams shut. Supply room. Me and Stéphane, my boss. Locked in. No way out.…
Wind biting my skin, that damn white floral dress too thin for this chill. Standing…
I knew. Knew what that sleazy fuck wanted. Heart hammered as I gripped the door…