| Author: | Brandy Corvin | ISBN: | 9781301925131 |
| Publisher: | Annabel Bastione | Publication: | November 9, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Brandy Corvin |
| ISBN: | 9781301925131 |
| Publisher: | Annabel Bastione |
| Publication: | November 9, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Coming in to work the next day, all the employees of Breedlove Industries are shocked to see their Chairman, President and CEO, Sebastian Breedlove, walking with Martha Smith, a mere secretary. Martha's embarrassed by the attention and has lingering questions about their relationship on her mind. But when he stops the elevator they're riding up to his office alone, Sebastian takes the chance to make everything clear...
[WARNING: This 3700 word erotic experience contains explicit scenes, graphic language, an billionaire alpha male, oral sex, hot sex in an elevator, annoying demons and much more! Adults only.]
Excerpt:
"Martha wants to know if she's only a cheap fling to you!"
"Beelzebub! What? Shut up!" Martha screamed, her cheeks flaring up into a now familiar shade of red.
"All right, all right, I'm leaving for real now." His laughter grew softer and softer before fading away.
"Is that true?" Sebastian asked, his stoic demeanor melting into triumphant smirk.
"No!"
"Really?"
"No…"
Sebastian stayed silent, looking expectantly at Martha.
"Oh all right, yes."
"We get to the truth at last."
Martha sighed; her mind was in a flux of confusion, leaving her unsure of her next action.
"Do you think you're a cheap fling to me?"
Martha remained silent, looking hopefully at Sebastian.
"Do you just want to be nothing more than one?"
"What? Heck no! If that's what I am, you can go back to all those damn supermodels I keep seeing hanging off your arm and lapping up your every word."
"Now we're getting somewhere."
"So? What am I to you?"
"Whatever you want to be."
"Excuse me?"
"I mean, if there's anyone else in your life, I'm fine with that. We can just enjoy what we have and go -"
"No! I am not fine with that!" Martha cried back, shocked that Sebastian could so flippantly play down their relationship.
"Then… what would be fine with?" Sebastian asked, apprehension clouding his eyes.
"I want you, and only you! No one else! You understand?"
Sebastian suddenly heaved a huge sigh of relief and broke into a huge smile.
"You know, I have always dictated the relationships I've had with women, setting boundaries that were crystal clear. But with you, I never did that. I respected you too much to do it. So for the first time in my life, I'm letting you choose."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, and to be honest, I couldn't be happier being your only one, from now and forever."
"Sebastian." Martha moaned as his lips came inches away from hers. She felt his hot breath on her skin, sending a surge of arousal straight down between her legs.
"Martha."
The minute their lips touched, he claimed them, kissing her fiercely as if nothing else in the world mattered.
Coming in to work the next day, all the employees of Breedlove Industries are shocked to see their Chairman, President and CEO, Sebastian Breedlove, walking with Martha Smith, a mere secretary. Martha's embarrassed by the attention and has lingering questions about their relationship on her mind. But when he stops the elevator they're riding up to his office alone, Sebastian takes the chance to make everything clear...
[WARNING: This 3700 word erotic experience contains explicit scenes, graphic language, an billionaire alpha male, oral sex, hot sex in an elevator, annoying demons and much more! Adults only.]
Excerpt:
"Martha wants to know if she's only a cheap fling to you!"
"Beelzebub! What? Shut up!" Martha screamed, her cheeks flaring up into a now familiar shade of red.
"All right, all right, I'm leaving for real now." His laughter grew softer and softer before fading away.
"Is that true?" Sebastian asked, his stoic demeanor melting into triumphant smirk.
"No!"
"Really?"
"No…"
Sebastian stayed silent, looking expectantly at Martha.
"Oh all right, yes."
"We get to the truth at last."
Martha sighed; her mind was in a flux of confusion, leaving her unsure of her next action.
"Do you think you're a cheap fling to me?"
Martha remained silent, looking hopefully at Sebastian.
"Do you just want to be nothing more than one?"
"What? Heck no! If that's what I am, you can go back to all those damn supermodels I keep seeing hanging off your arm and lapping up your every word."
"Now we're getting somewhere."
"So? What am I to you?"
"Whatever you want to be."
"Excuse me?"
"I mean, if there's anyone else in your life, I'm fine with that. We can just enjoy what we have and go -"
"No! I am not fine with that!" Martha cried back, shocked that Sebastian could so flippantly play down their relationship.
"Then… what would be fine with?" Sebastian asked, apprehension clouding his eyes.
"I want you, and only you! No one else! You understand?"
Sebastian suddenly heaved a huge sigh of relief and broke into a huge smile.
"You know, I have always dictated the relationships I've had with women, setting boundaries that were crystal clear. But with you, I never did that. I respected you too much to do it. So for the first time in my life, I'm letting you choose."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, and to be honest, I couldn't be happier being your only one, from now and forever."
"Sebastian." Martha moaned as his lips came inches away from hers. She felt his hot breath on her skin, sending a surge of arousal straight down between her legs.
"Martha."
The minute their lips touched, he claimed them, kissing her fiercely as if nothing else in the world mattered.
