EricaErica Bluright,” the secretary called through the empty waiting room, where I paced uncontrollably.My heart raced, my mind jittery with worry. I hadn’t been able to sit still all morning.She smiled at me. “Dr. Evans is ready to see you.”I paused and inhaled deeply, walking to Dr. Evans’s office and knocking on the thick wooden door. I had tried everything that Dr. Evans told me to do whenever I had a panic attack, but none of it worked today.My anxiety was so bad this morning that I had to book a last-minute session with him.“Come on in, Erica,” he called from inside his office.After seizing the doorknob, I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. Dr. Evans sat behind his wooden oak desk and glanced up at me when I walked in, his lips curling into an affectionate smile.“Why don’t you shut the door and sit?” he said, gesturing to the couch beside his desk.Once I closed the door, I sat and placed my hands on my bouncing knees. No matter how much I tried, my mind wou
OliviaI regret to inform you that we can't offer you the position.I replayed the email over in my head once more, and my heart clenched at the words. What was I going to do now? I was looking forward to working at the company. Now, I would have to find another sucky job for the summer. Standing at the bus stop, I screamed internally at myself for getting my hopes up, and I pulled my coat tighter. Small white flakes of snow fell from the sky, and I stared down at my phone, hoping it would distract me from the bad news and the weather. It was April in the city, yet it was still freezing outside. I groaned. This day just kept getting worse and worse. I just texted Danny about the bad news and awaited his response. He and I had been talking for a while now, and we were getting close. I hoped it worked out with him.My phone buzzed in my hand, and I quickly looked down at it, smiling to myself. Danny: Damn. I frowned at his response. Here I was, being
ArianaI turn over in bed when the incessant ringing doesn't stop. I groan loudly as I move my hand trying to find the root of the noise. My hand lands on my phone and I lazily drag it closer to me.I place the phone to my ear after answering the call, "Hello?" I ask groggily. I have no idea who would be calling me"Ariana," it takes a minute for me to realize the voice but when I do my eyes widen, completely rid of sleep."What do you want, Ethan?" I ask harshly.He has no right to call me after everything he did.He chuckles sadly and then sniffs. "I miss you, princess.""Ok, bye," I say rudely."No, wait. Don't end the call," he rushes out, stopping me before I press the red button."What do you want?""You. I want you, Ariana." Ethan mutters breathily, and I can't hide the fact that his voice still affects me."Well, that's too late, Ethan. I've moved on, so should you. Goodbye, and don't call me again.""I'm at your door, Ariana," Ethan announces."W-what?" I stutter breathily. H
AllisonWARNING: MMF, DEGRADATION."Yeah? You want to fuck my slutty little cunt?" I stuck my tongue out at them, loving and enjoying the way their eyes shone with lust as they watched me with rapt attention while I pleasured myself."Yes. Fuck, go deeper," Daddy muttered under his breath. His hand continues to move up and down his length."Just like that, slut. Show us how bad you want us to fuck you," Master Hayes groans loudly. I've always loved how audible he is.I sink another finger into my opening a loud moan follows and I have to cover my mouth with my free hand. "Oh, fuckkkkk!" I exclaim slowly as I thrust my fingers into my wet pussy.The sounds of my soaking wet walls gripping my fingers, fill the room. And I'm too caught up in pleasure to notice when Zade gets out of his chair until he kneels between my legs. "You look so fucking good," his breath fans my opening and I withdraw my fingers when I know what's about to happen."Please, Daddy. Please touch me," I beg Zade desp
Alex I'm obsessed with my wife. This obsession I have with her is insane, but I don't see myself stopping at all. She's like a strong drug. And I'm hooked on it.And I know this obsession grew more the first time we had sex."No man has ever touched me," Blair whispers breathily.“And no other man will ever touch you again,” I warn her, lying her back down until I’m settled over her again. My face is less than an inch from hers and I make sure she can see the intensity in my eyes, shining bright like a fucking beacon so she can’t miss how serious I am. “You are mine, Rosie. You’re mine.” My fingertips graze the soft curve of her jaw and I kiss her lips, the only man to have ever done so, and I whisper over them, “Tell me you’re mine.”I hate to sound so desperate for her to admit it, to bend to my will, to give in to her feelings for me.“I’m yours,” she answers without making me wait, without torturing me with some smartass remark.It’s how I know her defenses are down and she’s
Trigger warning: BDSMCeline I told my boyfriend, Xander we could explore tonight. He knew I'd been wanting to experience more and push my limits. better to try it with.I trust him and we've been together for years now. And every time we made out, he never went further. Always stopped at foreplay and I could tell he was holding back.Tonight will be different. I want to feel all of him, and that can't happen if he's refraining from showing me all of him.Although there's something I never told him, I've never done this before. But there's no one else I'd rather spend my first time with. I swallow the lump that’s gathered in my throat, but it only grows in size. Xander drops the bag on the bed and climbs up. The mattress dips with his weight as he straddles my middle with his knees on either side, he grabs both my wrists with one hand and shoves them above my head. His jeans create heated friction against my naked flesh, causing goosebumps to erupt and multiply a
ChrisMaking my way up the stairs, I mentally scold myself for not calling Nicholas before making my way to his house."Fuck," since I'm already here there's nothing I can do about it. “Hey, sorry I let myself in—” The words are barely out when he smashes his body against mine.The breath is knocked out of my lungs as we both go crashing down on the sofa. I lift my hand to try and get some balance, but he grabs my wrists slams them above my head, and shoves his knee between my legs, forcing them apart.“Nicholas, what are you—”“Shut. Your. Mouth.” He bites my lower lip with every word, eliciting a shudder from me.My head spins and a shiver spreads across my skin and ends in my dick.Am I supposed to feel this turned on by a kiss? It’s not even a full kiss.Fuck.I exist in his vicinity, then I’m on edge.He touches me and I catch fire.This is why I did everything in my power to put some distance between us. Get back control over my shameless reaction to him.Nicholas doesn’t unders
AtlasI watch my wife get ready for her stage appearance. She's the love of my life, my world.I chuckle and shake my head. “I have it on good authority that he’s obsessed with you and will continue to DM you perverted shit.”“Is that so?” She laughs. “Maybe I should start giving him private shows.”I nod. “I think he’d like that.” I wrap my hand around her waist and pull her closer. “Moment of honesty… I’ve always hated the way everyone looks at you on stage.” I lower my lips to hers, smearing her lipstick with a kiss. “I never interfered because I have the utmost respect for you, my love, but I always wanted everyone to know that you’re mine.”She lifts her hand to my face and cups my cheek. “I’m relatively certain that my wedding ring is visible even to those sitting in the back rows.”I smirk as I pull her dress up until I’ve got it bunched around her hips. “It’s not enough, darling.” I lift her on top of her dressing table and spread her legs. “As every man stares at you, I want t