Shifting in my chair, I ran my thumb over the screen, turning my phone on for the thousandth time today. I was unable to concentrate, obsessively watching that damn video, and had a stranger’s knickers burning a hole in my bedroom bureau. Saturday my life was perfect: blazing career, orderly flat, several women available for play whenever and wherever. Arm in arm we left the club, and only after we were in the limo, and I was silently reliving every second of what had just happened with that strange, powerful man, did I remember: I’d left my underwear on the floor at his feet, and the video of me dancing on his phone. Minutes later I found Chloe and Julia, both of them ready to head home. thanks.” Adrenaline still buzzing in my veins, I turned before he could respond, and left him standing with his pants unbuttoned, his lips twisted in a surprised grin. “I’m going to go downstairs.” I began to back away and gave him a small wave. He nodded, humming a little into the kiss. Straightening my dress, I stretched on my toes to kiss his lips once. Everything about this had been perfect, but it had to end right here. My grin took over my entire face as my legs shook almost to the point of collapse. Holy hell, I had never even come close to doing something this insane. His broad hand smoothed up my leg from my ankle to my hip, and then with a small moan he pulled out, set me on my feet, stepped back, and unrolled the condom.
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