Boudoir Secrets

Chapter 34

James stared blankly out the window. There was an unsettled feeling in the pit of his gut, though ever present, it was not welcome. He surveyed his office. Large, private, on the top floor, views of the city and bay. His accomplishments were great. He had worked hard to get to where he was. Now what? Constantly seeking thrills to fill the void...

He was a senior partner in a law firm. At his age! How many hours had he billed? He'd lost track. The large oak desk and the best leather chair money could buy. They were all superficial. Even the Maserati parked downstairs didn't give him any real pleasure any more. James sighed. Where to from here? What more did he need to accomplish to feel fulfilled? At his age, he had it all. Girls, women, respect from his fellow colleagues, boasting rights for his parents, the new home by the beach...

Then there was the other side of his double life that didn't cross into this one. Where the people there didn't know of his successes. To them, he was just another regular bloke. James had bought a cheaper apartment and car to go with his other life. It had all been good until now.

Damn Paul!