I see you from across the room at the office party. You made it! I didn’t think you would. You are wearing a stunning, backless red dress. I can’t keep from looking across at you. You catch my eye and smile at me. Knowing I will catch up with you soon, I try to carry on shmoozing with the bosses. It appears they also have spotted you and can’t take their eyes off you. After a few minutes, I excuse myself. You know what yo...

No human being was built to do this — sit in a six-by-six foot cubicle for eight hours a day, five days a week. I glance at the clock for the umpteenth time, willing the hands to move faster. They don't. Clocks are funny that way — annoyingly inflexible to my whims. Click. Click. Click. My fingers resume typing, trying to pass the time, trying not to think about him or what he's going to do to me this time. I hear an audi...

Chapter Sixty-One Grace purred as the hot water rained down on her while Mac’s hands rested on her hips. He nipped at her shoulder and whispered naughty suggestions into her ear. She answered by turning around and crushing her mouth against his in an erotic kiss. Putting her arms around his neck, she allowed him to lift her legs and wrap them around his waist while he pushed her back against the stone tile. “Hold on to me...

Nicola Jones, fresh out of university with a Magna Cum Laude business economics degree, started at The Company as an intern and soon became known as Nasty Nikki. Not that she was nasty, in that sense of the word. Divinely blessed with her thoroughly Naomi Campbell model-like looks, phenomenal intelligence, and a star-reaching drive to succeed, she also had a filthy sense of humor. This, coupled with her smouldering exotic...

The call didn’t sound like a robocall. There was no slight pause after answering, and the silly, giggly, oh-so-pink voice on the other end sounded like an actual person. But Jade figured that a robocall was exactly what it was, and it wasn’t a funny one. No real person actually sounded so brainless and ditzy. And no real person would call and ask such a stupid thing. “If you’d like to, um, hear a fact about tits, push one...

PREVIOUSLY On Lady Rouge: As she licked Fox's perineum and sucked his cum-filled balls, she ran her nails down his stomach to his sensitive pelvis. And that's when his suffering had reached its limit, and he breathlessly begged, “Fuck me.” CHAPTER FOUR | BANG BANG Wish granted. Lady Rouge sloppily released his sack from her wet mouth, climbed onto his stomach as he lay helpless, reached back, and took his pulsating cock i...

It felt so good, that her rouge lips parted delicately to let out a breathless moan. He's the cat who got the cream and couldn't stop licking it, she thought to herself as his tongue played between her quivering thighs. CHAPTER ONE | THE PHOTO It was after midnight in the city when his metallic convertible glided down an empty rain-slicked street that reflected the neon-purple light from orbs, hovering where streetlamps o...

Chapter Fifty-Seven “Is he sleeping?” Mac asked as he watched his wife’s hips sway as she entered their bedroom. “Yup. Clean diaper, full tummy, and a little Orajel to soothe those gums all make for a happy, sleepy baby.” “Good, because I need to put my hands on your body.” Grace tilted her head. “Well, if you insist.” “I do.” Mac grabbed her and playfully pulled her onto the bed with him, kissing her and letting his hand...

I didn’t mean for anything to happen with Johnny, hell I was not even supposed to be in the examination room with the eighteen-year-old boy. I was helping a friend and fellow nurse. I am a Surgical Nurse and should not have even been assisting a general practitioner doctor with a routine physical. Johnny was the last patient of the day and the office would be closing soon. Most of the staff had already left including the...

I had just turned thirty when this happened, before my liaison with my brother, and I'm not proud of it. I was the only "girl" in a software group and got my share of attention because of that. It wasn't always welcome, but this was before #MeToo. My coping method was to play along, and I admit to a fair amount of flirting. The Christmas party took place on a Wednesday night in mid-December. Most everybody was there with...

A dish served spicy hot is more vengeful than any dish served cold. I figured that out one tantalizing day after I discovered my husband of eight years had strayed a little too far. “He started seeing her a few months ago,” I said into the cellphone as I entered the elevator, pressing button number six. “This floozy daycare worker named Melissa. He claims he tried to stop fucking her several times, but his feelings for he...