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He put his fork onto the empty dessert plate and handed her a small bundle of cloth. “Here,” he said, “put this on.” “What’s this?” she asked, looking down at the red fabric, noticing the subtle pattern worked into it. She shook it out, and it spilled ove...
This story follows on from "Falling Water." You can read it as a stand-alone, but you'll get a little more background if you read that story first. Jordan came out of the bathroom with a towel around his hips. Rachel could see that he had dried his torso,...
“Oh, that feels so good.” “Mmmm, for me too.” “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this, but I’m so glad I did. I’ve read about people fucking at work, but never tried it. I never –ah!—dared.” “There are always people at my work, or I’d have suggested...
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