Rhea Taylor applies for a job with a position for assistant chief hoping to further her status later on. What happens when she gets paired with the man in charge?
Head chief of the department, Aaron Young, works day and night with no rest. He can't...
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⇠⇢ "He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad but he does it so well" ⇠⇢ Rhea Taylor ⇠⇢
You know that feeling when you're blood starts to rush as the ride inclines. The very moment you notice all noise stops and every last whisper begins to halt. Every last thought diminishes and your only focused on that situation.
Whatever you thought was 'great' wasn't as great as you thought it out to be.
As a teen I thought my experience with sex was rather impressive. You know every girl hopes to fall in love and to make love with the man you hoped to spend the rest of your life with. I thought I had my decision set and in stone about three years ago.
Well, you could have fooled me.
As you could see that didn't turn out the way I had thought or planned it.
My worries relied on getting a job, possibly falling in love, and doing hell else to make myself and others around me happy.
My sexual experience last night with Aaron was in comparison to the feeling of being on a rollercoaster.
The feeling where you're getting into your seat and the anticipation waits. The excitement and the expectations. The tiny hairs rising from the surface of your neck at the overthinking and anxiety.
The workers coming around to check whether your seatbelt is securely locked for your safety and their pockets: hopefully not wanting to get sued or fired.
With just the simple click of a button and your sent out to enjoy the ride relying on the well built structure of the build and putting your trust in those who built it.
The loops, turns, and drops leaves the thrill seekers screaming til there voices have gone. The descend leaves a drop in your heart and scares the absolute shit out of you wondering if paying for a ticket was worth having a chance of losing your life.
Yes, the anticipation of Aaron fucking me senseless was enough to have me jumping for joy but the initial reaction to the actual moment had me wanting to back out within the first four thrusts.
Safe to say, in no way does my teen sexual experience compare to this one because it doesn't.
Opening my eyes to the bright sunlight, I groan flipping my head the opposite way.
I silently yelp as my eyes connect with Aaron's. His brown eyes staring back at me as his morning wood slips through his half covered torso. The bed head is working for him, I hardly doubt it's working for me.
