My Secret Younger Lover.

ret's

face tighten with tension. His emotions were all o

tiously, his voice low, already

s spill out without hesitation. "

money from him. Then I'll pass it to you so

uptly. "You want to loiter around with a man like Malcolm? Are you

t just for his money, but for his unshakable discipline and street-smart instincts. He was respected and feared in the bus

I fired back. "Do you want to remain wretched while the world laughs

at least pretended to. The storm I'd stirred

I knew my words would echo in his head all night.

rept across the room. I felt his ha

ng. "But... I'm afraid. I love you, Margaret. I don't want a

I whispered. "We're not giving him everything. It's just seduction. I'l

u sure? No sex? Don't fall f

his jaw. "I love only you, Richard a

gh his worry, and against every mor

s dec

olm for love, for m

room wasn't filled with joy, just desperation, dressed up as determination. Later, we made love, though it didn't fee

gged my curves, showing just enough cleavage to intrigue, and a slit high enough to tempt. My makeup was bol

hoed across the marble floor. His secretary led me in, and t

low grin, rising from his chair.

y, opening my

but long enough to h

he said, stepping back to take me i

aid with a light laugh

ied, his eyes sliding down my legs. "W

id coyly. "Thought I'd dr

'm not letting you l

aurant. The waiters moved like shadows, pouring wine and s

others?" he chuckled. "You were the only one sobe

you still tried anyway. If I had

. "You always did have a w

shifted. "Ho

. managing," I said softly. "He made a b

ith sympathy I didn't believe. "It's a tough

and again. But it's hard. People t

. "And what about you, Margaret?

ough to make him wonder then smi

ked. The gam

bably thought I was just lonely or nostalgic. But every visit

that shimmered under the office lights sho

t," he said, standing. "You're really making

a gentle sway. "Maybe I missed o

s chatter. But the air was thick with tension now.

attered near the edge of his desk. I bent slowly

was standing clo

fire, Margaret?" he

im, meeting his

softly. "Maybe I

so fucking well mama for playing with fire" "I am going to fuck you hard till you can no longer feel your legs". I

ned so loud. I moaned loudly while Malcolm sucked my dripping pussy. What followed up was an

inning of our

ad agreed. But his silence didn't soothe me; it only made the air between us heavier. I could feel

n what I wanted. Or at