ARE WE DONE YET?II: IT'S A MAN'S WORLD

ARE WE DONE YET?II: IT'S A MAN'S WORLD

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

This Is a Man’s World…. At least that’s what Ethan Aldridge believed. In his world men ruled and he was the king of all men. Handsome, strong, and wealthy the billionaire playboy lived life by his rule, when asked to change that life for a woman who cost him more than he ever believe a woman worth, it will take some convincing. Olivia Webb’s world is one where tragedy has become the one thing she can depend on. It has been years since she last saw the lover of her life Ethan Aldridge. Through a regiment of intense physical therapy Olivia tries to piece her life back together after a deadly accident. An accident that not took Ethan but any hope she had of ever feeling lovable again. The woman who once pictured herself at Ethan Aldridge’s side now hid in the shadows in an attempt to forget. It will be up to Ethan to not only bring her out but convince her that he is sincere when he says the words Olivia never thought she would hear. Enjoy the continuing saga of Ethan Aldridge and Olivia Webb. This story picks up from part I of Are We Done Yet? It is a front seat into the lives of two people you can’t help but love and hate. Walk through the pages as these two lovers are caught in a universe that won’t allow them to be together but is unable to keep them apart.

Summary

This Is a Man’s World….

At least that’s what Ethan Aldridge believed. In his world men ruled and he was the king of all men. Handsome, strong, and wealthy the billionaire playboy lived life by his rule, when asked to change that life for a woman who cost him more than he ever believe a woman worth, it will take some convincing.

Olivia Webb’s world is one where tragedy has become the one thing she can depend on. It has been years since she last saw the lover of her life Ethan Aldridge. Through a regiment of intense physical therapy Olivia tries to piece her life back together after a deadly accident. An accident that not took Ethan but any hope she had of ever feeling lovable again. The woman who once pictured herself at Ethan Aldridge’s side now hid in the shadows in an attempt to forget. It will be up to Ethan to not only bring her out but convince her that he is sincere when he says the words Olivia never thought she would hear.

Enjoy the continuing saga of Ethan Aldridge and Olivia Webb. This story picks up from part I of Are We Done Yet? It is a front seat into the lives of two people you can’t help but love and hate. Walk through the pages as these two lovers are caught in a universe that won’t allow them to be together but is unable to keep them apart.

Chapter1 (v.1) - ARE WE DONE YET?II: IT'S A MAN'S WORLD

Author Chapter Note

This Is a Man’s World…. At least that’s what Ethan Aldridge believed. In his world men ruled and he was the king of all men. Handsome, strong, and wealthy the billionaire playboy lived life by his rule, when asked to change that life for a woman who cost him more than he ever believe a woman worth, it will take some convincing. Olivia Webb’s world is one where tragedy has become the one thing she can depend on. It has been years since she last saw the lover of her life Ethan Aldridge. Through a regiment of intense physical therapy Olivia tries to piece her life back together after a deadly accident. An accident that not took Ethan but any hope she had of ever feeling lovable again. The woman who once pictured herself at Ethan Aldridge’s side now hid in the shadows in an attempt to forget. It will be up to Ethan to not only bring her out but convince her that he is sincere when he says the words Olivia never thought she would hear. Enjoy the continuing saga of Ethan Aldridge and Olivia Webb. This story picks up from part I of Are We Done Yet? It is a front seat into the lives of two people you can’t help but love and hate. Walk through the pages as these two lovers are caught in a universe that won’t allow them to be together but is unable to keep them apart.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 08, 2015

Reads: 898

Comments: 1

A A A | A A A

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 08, 2015

A A A

A A A

Chapter One
Killing Me Softly
 
“Mr. Aldridge…” His assistant walked into the boardroom to see an executive on her knees without pants her thin lips around a large cock.
Samantha Simmons was the head of the accounting department out of Colorado, a pretty blonde who dressed in pants suits and wore her hair cut close to her head, she was in her late thirties, unmarried, no children. The assistant would bet her paycheck there was a misses waiting back in Denver as there was nothing remotely feminine about the woman. That did not seem to deter her boss as he fucked her mouth smoothly.
“The meeting starts in ten minutes Mr. Aldridge, do you want to push it back?”
“No. Get over here. Get your fucking clothes off.” This was Selma’s first year working for Ethan Aldridge and she knew what was expected. The executive assistant’s last job required the same services but her previous boss was in his late sixties and ate Viagra tablets like they were m&m’s.
To have a man like Ethan bend her over and fuck her at will was no hardship at all. He never struggled to cum and always made sure he took her along. Pulling out of the executives mouth Ethan took several steps back.
“You ladies have five minutes before you’re giving my board a show.” Ethan then fist his dick pumping rapidly his eyes on the two women who were now in a sixty nine position on the conference table. Samantha opened Selma up wide to see the fleshy pink center then dived in. Loving the taste of pussy she ate in layers, first starting deep down in the center then working her way backwards.
She could feel the assistant working sloppily on her own pussy but did not mind. Just the taste of a woman’s wet cunt was enough to push her over the edge. This was not her first experience with Selma so reading the sighs and moans was the easy part. The hard part was controlling the natural need to take the young assistant and show her what it meant to be dominated.
Samantha loved being on top. The idea that she was in control and her sexual partner would do only what was ordered was the ultimate since of power. She preferred women but fucked the occasional man when she wanted to switch it up.
Ethan was a different story as the two had been fucking for the past decade. It was an experience she both craved and loathe. When they first began fucking she was new to the company and not sure of her sexual preference just yet. Having moved to New York from Kansas with her high school sweetheart she was excited about working for the Aldridge Corporation. Before that she worked for a large cereal company. It was a good start and by twenty seven had worked her way up to head accountant. When she interviewed for the junior executive position in New York in truth she never thought she would get it.
Two months after the initial interview she was living in the fast paced city. It would take five years before she met Ethan Aldridge personally.
The opportunity to advance had been offered but she would have to move to Denver. It was a difficult decision to make as her boyfriend refused to go along. Things had not been exactly perfect since moving so the inevitable breakup was an acceptable sacrifice. Before she left for Denver she was to be a guest at a party for all the new executives who would be flying off to different parts of the world.
There was an excitement in the air as the ballroom in the luxury hotel was filled with the who’s who of the business world. There was free food. Live rock band. Even a raffle. The casualness of the affair was a pleasant surprise. It was the most fun she could remember having. A couple of hours into the party the raffle began. It started off small, travel luggage, phone, gift cards, and continuously got more valuable with the ultimate prize being a chance to sit at Ethan Aldridge’s private table and pick his brain.
Samantha had never won anything in her life and did not see this night being any different as it was now down to the final prize and they had yet to call her number. Deciding to go to the bathroom she was just at the exit when her name was called over the microphone. Turning around she held up her arm and a spotlight hit her.
“Samantha Simmons come on up here.”
People clapped as she walked towards the stage. Seeing Ethan standing next to the announcer his eyes following her Samantha could not help but fall just a little in love. He was tall, handsome, and successful. When she stepped up he held out a hand shaking it politely and offering her congratulations.
The rest of the evening found them side by side as he introduced her to people she would have never imagined meeting. The people were the movers and the shakers. To get advice from them was the equivalent of winning the lottery.
When the night which was in fact early morning came to an end Ethan asked what her plans were.
“I have to finish packing, my plane leaves this evening.”
“Reschedule the flight. I’m having an after party at my penthouse.”
There was never a thought to turn down the invite. With a nod of her head she took down directions then drove to the exclusive club that housed his apartment at the very top of the skyscraper. This affair was much different than the one at the hotel. People drank, indulged in different forms of mind altering substances, and were a lot freer with the touching.
It was a strange scene to say the least for someone like Samantha who spent all of her adult life with her high school boyfriend.
“You having fun?” Ethan walked up placing a drink in her hand.
“Yeah.” She said nervously.
“Why so nervous?” His blue eyes twinkled as he watched her closely.
“I’m not.”
“Sure you are. It’s okay. I won’t bite.” She looked up when he said those words. His eyes grew dark as it looked like he wanted to bite.
“Drink.” He encouraged. The command prompted her to empty the glass in one swallow. Ethan’s eyes were bold as they looked her up and down a few times before stopping on her face.
“So do you have any more questions for me?” Samantha thought for a moment.
“How do I get to the top?” Ethan smiled.
“It’s easier than you think. First be better than good at what you do.” He stepped closer but did not touch her.
“Second make no friends, it’s easier when you go after their position. Third and probably unfortunate but true, forget about a family.”
“Why?”
“You’re a woman. A man can leave his wife home to deal with children, problems, life. A woman doesn’t get that luxury. No boss is going to put you at the head of his company if you’re also the head of your family.”
“That’s not fair.”
“And that brings me to the fourth and final piece of advice. Forget any ideas about fair. This isn’t grade school it’s big business. Big money. No one is going to pass up an opportunity to make billions in the name of fairness.” The truth was difficult but she was determined to digest it.
“Is that where you want to go Samantha? To the top?”
“Doesn’t everyone?”
“A few. It’s not cheap or relationships or dignity and after all the sacrifice it’s never guaranteed. I’ve got several others in Chicago, Dallas, London, and Denmark all hoping to become the one I choose for the permanent job. The one where you answer only to me.”
“How were we all chosen for a chance at the position?”
“Word of mouth. My most trusted believe you all are talented.”
“How do you know who’s the most talented? I mean there are so many of us.”
“There are always a few who stand out. Those are the ones I personally keep an eye on.”
“Are you keeping your eye on me?”
“I am.” Ethan grinned.
“Excuse me.” A woman stepped close to Ethan. “We’re ready Mr. Aldridge.” He nodded then smiled down at Samantha.
“So we have decided to move this party into the kitchen. Only a select few are invited. You want to keep my attention?” Ethan smiled walking away.
Samantha stood watching as several people walked into the kitchen. The rest continued on seemingly unaware of the private affair taking place. A waiter came by offering a glass of champagne, Samantha took two. Drinking them both down she breath in deeply then headed for the kitchen.
When she entered the room everyone was focused on the center counter top. Samantha walked up to see a woman on all fours and a man with his face deep between her cheeks. The woman moaned as the younger man licked her asshole while pushing his fingers roughly into her cunt. When her body started to shake the man opened her up wider then picked up a cucumber. Shoving it in deep the woman lurched forward in surprise then started quivering.
“Aaahhhh….aaahhhh.” When the guy pulled it out fluid ran like water down her cunt lips.
“Time.” Samantha looked over to see a guy with a stop watch standing by the subzero refrigerator.
“Two minutes thirteen seconds.” The man stepped back grinning as he took a bite out of the cucumber causing the others to laugh. When the woman sat up Samantha recognized her as VP of advertisement. She was helped down and a guy immediately hopped up.
He was younger than most of the others so she assumed he was one of the newer executives.
“Okay Tate, you have to beat Hopkin’s time of one minute twelve seconds.”
A woman walked up to the guy on the counter and smiled.
“This your first time?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Ma’am? Do I look that old to you?
“No ma…no.” He stammered nervously.
“Don’t worry I won’t take it personally. At least not this time.”
The woman poured oil down his dick then started stroking. It did not take long for the guy to get hard as it was clear the VP new exactly what she was doing. When he was completely relaxed her index finger on her left hand circled his asshole slowly exerting pressure until it sank inside. Samantha watched intently as the guy gave in to the expert manipulation of his sphincter and openly enjoyed the new experience.
“Ooohhhhh…”
“That’s the spot.” She declared proudly as the man started to push back against her finger. It seemed like a slow process but it was actually moving along quickly. Letting go of his dick she focused on his ass while nails grazed his balls. As the erotic play stimulated the many nerves lining his ass the man started to sweat. Samantha was amazed as it appeared he was going to cum without any help from his cock. You could hear a pin drop it was so quiet. The movements never slowed down or sped up as she continued to push in and out. When his dick spit cum high into the air everyone jumped then laughed.
Samantha enjoyed what she saw but found herself wishing it was rougher. The stream seem to go on for an unusually long time as his shirt was soon cover in his own cum.
“Enjoying the show?” Samantha felt a warm breath on her neck.
“How does she do that?”
“It’s called a prostate massage.”
“It’s amazing.”
“Definitely.”
The guy with the stop watch called out. “Four minutes sixteen seconds. The top time of one minute thirteen still stands.”
“Can I try?”
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
“Why not?”
“Well you have to beat the shortest time. That means you have to make a random person cum. You don’t get to pick the person and it can be man or woman. Now if you’re not comfortable with same sex sex then this isn’t for you.”
“What happens if you don’t beat the time?”
“Then you’re fucked by everyone until they cum.”
“So guys don’t mind losing?”
“Not necessarily. He has to make everyone cum first, that’s men and women. It’s not an easy thing to keep a hard on that long, it means depriving yourself of an orgasm. So most men end up on their knees providing oral or offering up their ass which can still be dicey as you see what happens when you stimulate the prostate. Women can usually offer up pussy and be okay as most men are not as skilled as they like to believe. You can use anything in the kitchen to assist you with your goal as long as it doesn’t cause permanent damage or require a trip to the emergency room.” There was a twinkle in Ethan’s eye as if he was reading her mind. Samantha counted heads. Thirteen.
“Okay. I want in.” Ethan grinned.
“You sure? It’s not mandatory.”
“I want in.”
He raised a single brow in final question then nodded before going over to the guy with the stop watch.
When her boss returned he took her hand in his own, the insignificant gesture made her feel special somehow. Stepping up to the counter he spoke to the group.
“We have a volunteer entrance. It seems there’s a lady who thinks she can beat tonight’s standing time.” Everyone clapped loudly. A hat was brought over and a name pulled. Ethan leaned down whispering in her ear.
“You ever fuck a woman?”
“No.” She said hesitantly.
“The trick to eating pussy is enjoying it. When you find her spot stick with it.” Giving her a look of encouragement Ethan stepped back to let the others come closer.
“Theresa.” A woman in her early thirties walked over to the counter jumping on. She was wearing a short sparkling cocktail dress with six inch heels. She lay back then placed her heels onto the counter in an examining position. Samantha’s mouth watered as she stepped closer.
Theresa wiggled her ass playfully. In that moment something strange happened to Samantha as everyone except herself and the girl on the counter were forgotten. Touching the woman’s pussy with tender fingers Samantha brought them back to her lips to taste. The flavor spread along her tongue and she knew instantly it was a taste she preferred. She then looked at red lips that were slightly parted.
“Can I do anything I want?” She turned to Ethan with the question. From the back of the room he nodded then added. “For the sake of time it’s to your benefit to make her cum quickly.” Everyone laughed.
“Anything I want?” She whispered again.
“Go for it.” Ethan smiled thinking this had just taken a very interesting turn.
Samantha looked at the complimentary sex toys on the counter then the vegetable bowl. A large purple vegetable caught her attention.
Picking up the shiny eggplant she rubbed her hands along the smooth skin. She then went to drawers opening them to look inside. When she found a long fork with two prongs she nodded.
“What are you doing?” Theresa asked nervously.
“No talking.” The guy with the stop watch shouted. Samantha sat the eggplant next to Theresa’s legs then pulled her pussy lips apart. The room became very quiet as everyone waited. She balled her fist then pressed into the wet folds. With a twisting motion she worked against Theresa’s hole until the fist slipped inside then pushed deep until hitting a block. When Theresa pushed away Samantha rammed her harder to exert control.
“Don’t move again.” Several men became hard just listening.
“Ouch!” Was gasp as Theresa was afraid to make another move.
When a second fist joined the first Theresa felt a baring down pressure and wanted to push. Samantha had no qualms about discouraging the young woman from trying it. To see her arms come out glistening was a complete turn on. It was a tight space made tighter by Theresa being so tense.
“Aaahhh…shit that hurts.” It was obvious that Theresa was not enjoying the experience as much as the on lookers and Samantha.
No one cared about the clock at that point. All stood still focused on the two arms were pulled in different directions to expose a dark pussy tunnel. When the fist were removed the entrance was quite stretched. Samantha then placed the large part of the eggplant against the hole pushing it slowly.
“It’s too big…ouch.” Theresa’s please fell on deaf ears as Samantha focused on the job of burying the eggplant. When nothing but a green tip remained in view several people oohed. Samantha at this point was breathing heavily as she bent down to suck the swollen clit. Nursing hungrily her fingers rubbed roughly over the misshapen pussy and the exposed portion of the eggplant. Moisture began to seep out the sides and down Theresa’s ass. The taste was incredible. When legs started twitching everyone knew what was about to happen.
Theresa screamed loudly her back arched as Samantha took the two prong fork shoving it forcibly into the bell shaped vegetable then pulled it out without warning. A flood of fluid covered the counter then ran onto the floor. Not intimidated by the flow Samantha continued to suck and eat as if it were her last meal. When she was finally done with Theresa the woman had to be physically carried from the counter top. There were applause around the room and Samantha loved the euphoric feeling that came with reshaping Theresa’s gaping cunt. There was a feeling of control that Samantha never wanted to lose.
That night would be the last time she considered herself straight.
Ethan walked over smiling. “That’s was damn entertaining. You have a flair about you that I would have never expected.” Samantha grinned.
“Well…I hope you can keep that enthusiasm up for the next few hours. That show cost you the game.” Samantha shrugged. She looked forward to making others cum. It was an opportunity to hone her skills.
“I can handle it.”
“That’s a great attitude, most are intimidated.”
“It’s a small group.”
“Small? How many partners have you had at any given time?”
“I’ve only been with my boyfriend…well ex-boyfriend.”
“Well this is certainly one way to change it up. The bed is ready.”
“Bed?”
“Yeah. We find it easier to keep traffic moving.”
“Traffic?”
“It’s important to make you as comfortable as possible as everyone takes a turn.”
“Who is everyone?” Samantha felt like she was missing some details.
“Everyone at the party.”
“I’m having sex with the entire party?”
“No. Some don’t prefer to have same sex intercourse. Those people are only here to watch. Some prefer only kissing and others only touching. While there are those who want what others have left behind.”
Samantha’s stomach turned. She did not know if she was ready for that.
“There’s like thirty people out there.”
“Forty two. Twenty five are men.”
“I thought it was just the people in the kitchen.”
“That’s how we decide who will end up in the bed. The shortest time is free to walk away. The longest time is the main act the others who lost are something like fluffers and if good at their job will knock your number of partners down substantially. As I said we want to keep it moving.” Samantha walked back into the party to see people lining up.
“You okay? You want to back out?”
“Is that allowed?”
“It’s your body… that’s up to you.” Samantha bit at her bottom lip.
“What happens if I back out?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do I lose my job?” Ethan laughed at her question.
“Look around you Samantha…everyone who is here is here because they want to be. You want to back out we go to the next longest time.”
“Will people think I don’t hold up my end?” Ethan shrugged but did not disagree. Taking in the line of people she built up her courage.
“I’m ready.”
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
“Okay. Try to remember that you’re in control. You decide what position and the pace. It was a great show in the kitchen but I would suggest you try something quicker or you’ll be here for days. For women its eating pussy hit the spot you’ll get an orgasm. Let the men fuck you, it’s easier and will save your jaw.”
“Do you go first?” The thought of fucking Ethan Aldridge was a nice one and her smile told him so.
“I don’t prefer this game.”
“Why not?”
“I fuck women. Only women. And no one fucks me.” He saw her lower her lids. No doubt she pictured herself dominating the boss himself.
“You don’t ever want to forget that Samantha.”
“So you don’t agree with same sex interaction?”
“I believe everyone needs to decide for themselves who they will fuck. I could have removed the male names from the hat but then what fun is that for the women? If you choose to play this game you will abide by the rules and they apply to everyone. That being the case anyone who chooses not to have sex with men or woman equally don’t play the game. One last time. Are you sure?”
“Let’s do it.”
Three hours later Samantha was carried to a waiting car the taste of pussy on her lips and her cunt dripping with loads of cum as she blissfully suffered from jaw pain, anal pain, vaginal pain, and exhaustion. Her flight to Denver would have to be delayed for two weeks as she healed. The paid time off was approved by her boss Ethan Aldridge himself.
Now several years later having brought Selma to satisfaction she was on her knees finishing Ethan off. When he was empty the executive accountant licked him clean. Turning her head to Selma they kissed passionately in an attempt to share his cum.
As the women dressed Ethan turned to Samantha speaking casually.
“Samantha have you enjoyed your time with my company?”
“Of course.”
“No regrets?”
“None.” She smiled looking up into his handsome blue eyes.
“Remember that on your way back to Denver. You’re fired.” The woman blinked not sure she heard him correctly.
“What?”
“You’re fired.”
“But… the meeting?”
“The meeting is to introduce the new accounting head out of Chicago.” Ethan straightened his tie then sat at the head of the table.
“I just sucked your dick?”
“Then maybe you should consider that as a profession as it would appear you suck dick better than you add numbers.”
“I’ll sue you.”
“I expect you will. Gives me the chance to fuck you in a courtroom as well. Get out.”
“I’ll tell my attorney about every time and place we ever fucked.”
“You remember them all huh? Was I that good or is it just convenient recall?”
“Nothing has to be said as long as I keep my job.”
“Fifty seven.” Ethan sat down leaning back in his chair.
“What?”
“That’s the number of people you’ve slept with in this company. I would call that an abuse of power.”
“Those were all consensual. I have friends here who will stand by me.”
“After everything I’ve taught you how can you still be so naïve? There is no such thing as friends in business.”
 “Do you consider Selma a friend?”
“Yes.”
“Selma?”
“Yes Mr. Aldridge?”
“How many times have you had sex with Ms. Simmons?”
“Seven.”
“Are you lesbian?”
“No Mr. Aldridge.”
“Then why would you have sex with Samantha Simmons?”
“She offered me a position in Denver.”
“For sex?”
“Yes Mr. Aldridge.” Samantha did recall a discussion about Selma moving to Denver but that was only after the assistant insisted she always wanted to live there. It was only coincidental that it was before one of their sexual encounters.
“That’s not true.”
“You didn’t make the offer?”
“I did but not in that context.”
“Well I have fifty six more people who say you made offers to them as well. People who are willing to testify that they are ‘friends’ of yours.” Ethan took out a brown envelope pushing it across the table. Samantha opened it taking out photos.
“My assistant is not in any of them but the security camera should back up Selma’s story.” Ethan pointed to the security camera in the corner. The accountant looked up at what appeared to be an ordinary light fixture.
“It’ll show me sucking your dick as well.”
“Probably. Should we ask my security team to view the video? I’m sure they would enjoy it.”
“It doesn’t have to happen like this.”
“Of course it does. Come Selma.” Selma stood next to her boss.
“Drop your dress.” Doing as she was told the assistant stood in nothing but a light green lace bra.
“She’s beautiful isn’t she? The same age you were when you started here.” He motioned to his assistant while unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. Straddling Ethan Selma eased down onto his cock as he sat back allowing the assistant to do all the work.
“Am I fucking you right now?”
“No.” He grinned pushing up deep the movement causing Selma to moan.
“What am I doing?”
“Making sure I’m a satisfied employee.”
“And are you…satisfied?” She nodded with a wide grin.
“Very.”
Samantha shook her head knowing only two people would be on that video and neither was Ethan Aldridge.
“It would have been easier to fire me over the phone.”
“But much harder to get off. You really can suck a dick.”
Ignoring his last remark Samantha got to business.
“What about my contract?”
Ethan’s dick bathe in Selma’s delicious pussy happily while considering the accountants question.
“I’m feeling generous…uhhhhh…shit…” Ethan kissed Selma passionately before continuing. “Resign and walk away with fifteen percent.”
“Fifteen percent? For all the years I’ve put into this company? What about retirement?”
“That’s the offer take it or don’t. You’re resigning saves paperwork nothing else.”
“I can do all she can and more.” Samantha watched as Selma rode Ethan to a fantastic orgasm.
“Debatable. The fact is I don’t like being a part of your retirement portfolio.” The colored drained from Samantha’s face. “You might want to have a conversation with your girlfriend Claudia.”
“What does she have to do with this?” Samantha was in a three year relationship with a woman back in Denver. It was a serious relationship that the aging executive valued dearly.
“Well it would seem she didn’t appreciate the cheating. Women are funny that way. It was gracious, if not a bit pricey, of her to supply me with some informative pictures and a very detailed scheduling book. I imagine my surprise when I found names and dates of all the men you’ve ever slept with. At least all the men who work for me. And my name was at the top of that list.”
“I can explain…”
“Don’t bother. Oh yeah…she wanted me to tell you that the relationship is not going to work out.”
Ethan began to pump up and down vigorously as his balls tightened. Selma clutched his shoulders her head thrown back. When the two came the sound was muffled by deep throat kissing. When done the assistant got up then dropped to her knees to clean Ethan before zipping his pants.
Sitting up straight he motioned for Selma to leave. Checking his watch it was time for the meeting.
“I’ll take the fifteen percent.”
“Sorry… it would seem I’m no longer feeling generous. You know how it is when you’re fucking, you say a lot of shit you don’t mean.”
As the board members walked into the room not one acknowledged Samantha though she knew all on a personal basis. She then came to realize she was not only being fired, she was being totally removed from the life and people she knew.


© Copyright 2017 FreeGirl2012. All rights reserved.

Chapters

Add Your Comments:

Comments

Other Content by FreeGirl2012

More Great Reading

Popular Tags