It was like a drug, the sounds of satisfaction from a lover. It drove her, calling her to do whatever she could to illicit those moans and groans from the one she was pleasing. This was her orgasm really. This is what kept her wanting to please over and over again. It's also what kept her pushing the boundaries and fueled her fantasy to be controlled and taken. She wanted to be forced to her knees to please her lover. She just hoped it didn't stop there.
She stared as he walked away, dreading watching him leave, whereas last week she just wanted him gone. Her mind was such a complicated web of chaotic emotions, she wasn't sure what she truly wanted anymore.
Fantasies, we all have them, but Emma Rochester craved for hers to come true. She's been dreaming of Trent's Halloween part for over a year and she finally received her invite. Yet, now there's Jacob Hendricks, the quiet, mysterious man at work who keeps casting furtive glances her way. In order to have one, she has to give up on the other, but which should she choose.