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Trapped in her love

"I want to do things to you. Things only a man can do to a woman." he breathed on her neck. "I want to touch you in places that will make your toes curl. I want to have your body pinned under me in my bed. I want to pleasure you until the only thing you can think of is my name. I want to rake my hands all over your naked body and have you beg me for more. I want to hear you chant my name like a spell Allison. That is what I want to do to you." He finally pulled away and looked at her face. He smiled at her flushed and dumbstruck expression. Her lips parted like she is going to say something but no word left her lips. She opened her mouth again and closed it. "Breath." he said to her "Wh...you ... how...I". She closed her mouth again not knowing what to say. ********* A man who is used to getting whatever he wants, he lacks nothing; women, power, money, fame. Promiscuous and unfeeling, he will do anything to get what he wants Allison's only sister has been recently diagnosed of leukemia and a lot of money is needed for her treatment or she might die. Out of desperation, Allison finds herself in the office of the cold CEO seeking for a high paying job as one of his employees but the CEO has another job for her. Will he take pity on her? Will he make her do something against her will? Will she go any length to save her sister?

Vivian · Urbano
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133 Chs

Stress reliever

Calvin gently pushed the door to his room open. He found Allison sitting at the edge of the bed, staring down at the little piece of cloth she was holding; a baby onesie, and it seemed like she was lost in thoughts. She didn't even notice his presence at all. He sighed.

He stalked over to her and placed his hand on her hair and she jumped. She looked and saw that it was him.

"Calvin, you startled me."

"What were you thinking so deeply about?" he asked, while stroking her hair.

"Not something really serious," she said.

"Allison you didn't even notice that I was in the room until I touched you," he sighed and crouched down to her level, "Give me that... please."

"This?" she asked, gesturing at the cloth, "I just like staring at it." She smiled at him, but it didn't reach her eyes. "When I told Delia that I was pregnant, even though it was just two weeks, she took me shopping, saying that the baby needs clothes," she said and chuckled lightly.