Seduce Me, Mr. Sterling
[MATURE CONTENT: 18+ ONLY. HEAVY SMUTS, POSSESIVE AND STRONG SPICY LANGUAGE]
I was most definitely tempted, because those initial thoughts drifted to much dirtier territory as I imagined Stevie completely naked, straddling my hips as we fucked, those full, firm tits jiggling as she bounced
enthusiastically on my cock.
It wasn't the first time she'd starred in my illicit fantasies, and my neglected dick was completely on board with the idea, thickening in my slacks as another forbidden vision played through my mind, of pounding
into her from behind, her silky hair wrapped tight around my fist.
My fingers twitched as I envisioned pulling her head back and holding her in
place as I drove deep into her pussy, her soft ass cushioning my driving thrusts as she moaned my name…
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One night was supposed to fix everything.
Stevie has been ignoring her crush on Caleb Kane for over a year. He is rich, powerful, and completely out of her league. She is a waitress scraping by in Queens. They were never supposed to happen.
But one slow dance, one whispered invitation, and one unforgettable night later, everything falls apart.
His vindictive ex wife shows up the next morning with their six year old son, a morality clause, and a threat that could cost Caleb custody of the one person he loves most. Backed into a corner, he does the only thing he can think of.
He tells her Stevie is his girlfriend.
Now Stevie has a choice. Walk away, or agree to two months of playing the role, living in his building, attending his galas, spending evenings with his son who has already stolen her heart, and pretending she is not falling harder every single day.
Fifty thousand dollars says she can keep this professional.
Her heart disagrees.
The problem with pretending to love someone is that at some point, you stop pretending. And when that line disappears, there is no arrangement in the world that can protect you from what comes next.