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Mathilda only went to the club because she was bored. Not for any other reason. She did not even want to be touched that night, but it had not prevented her from looking. The club catered to voyeurs and maybe she was sort of one, but her interest here was really just to go to […]
This is a flashback to when Harry met Sabrina, and a prelude for next week’s post! Sabrina was restless in the middle of the night. Alone, she was confronted with all of her life choices–and changes. Her body of course ached for something more, it was the middle of the night when she was alone […]
“You like falling in love more than anything. More than loving or being in love, you love the sensation of falling,” Jeanne had said between her cigarette in one hand, and her gin in the other while surveying her friend. Jeanne’s words stayed with Sabrina long after the two women parted. She did not see […]
Mathilda sat on the edge of the bed avoiding her reflection. Harry’s associate was still sprawled on the hotel bed, and she was not sure how she was going to escape the room. She felt trapped. They had had a good night. He came back later after Harry had left with the other men. She […]
There was a remix of Dua Lipa’s “New Rules” playing, and Mathilda heard the lyrics in her head over and over, “Don’t let him in, don’t be his friend.” When Harry walked over to her she looked at him coolly as if she had nothing to hide—because she did not. She was not the woman he […]
Next week, will be Mathilda meeting Harry—this week the last time they met… Sabrina was silent, she wanted to pretend she was a shadow. Harry jumped out of the bed, erection bobbing and wrapped his arms about her. From there, she turned from a shadow to stone. His warm body felt like ice to her, […]
Mathilda had on a lovely dress for the ball–well it was a small ball at the hotel bar nothing special but it was a new year/new you. Although she had already had a new self, she was happy to expect even more for herself for the new year. “Are you alone?” Mathilda turned around, and […]
This week, we revisit Sabrina–putting out all of the fires… Sabrina looked around the pool, everything about the island escape was the same as if she was at the compound—all of the players were there. Gráinne was at her side looking anxious, wringing her hands. Paulo and Andres stood side by side, and the tension was thick. The only difference was that Graham was […]
The nice part of Paris was that Damaris never felt alone, when Jared was not with her. Carole was even with her sometimes, she had been in Paris with her sister so many times. It was a magical place for them. A sexy place. Gui never told anyone that the two of them had met […]
Charlotte wore stiletto heels—that was all the memo from Harry said. To wear a pair of her stilettos, and come to his office after hours. Between her legs was quivered. They still had sex during office hours, but the stuff that they were currently exploring was stuff that they needed to do after business hours. […]