Scarlet Desires (Sample)

Chapter One

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
      VERY IMPORTANT!!!
IF YOU ARE ONE WHO DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT THE AUTHOR HAS GOT TO SAY BY ALWAYS SKIPPING THINGS YOU CONSIDER TRIFLING, I WOULD ADVICE YOU THINK TWICE AND GO BACK TO THE INTRODUCTION. IT COMES WITH PICTURES AND TIDBITS ABOUT MY MAJOR CHARACTERS, SO YOU MIGHT WANNA SCROLL BACK TO THE PREVIOUS PAGE AND TAKE A LOOK AT IT.

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"Like seriously?!"

Marcy and Finn stopped moving and turned towards the open door at the not too surprised voice that had startled and disrupted them. Marcy was hunched over the abandoned desk and had her suit skirt bunched up around her waist, her shirt was unbuttoned and her breasts were out of her bra cups and Finn's hand was gripping one, his fingers pressed into the soft flesh.

Finn who was behind Marcy on the other hand, had his pants down around his ankles and his boxers nestled within the folds of his pants, his cock concealed from view, apparently still lodged within Marcy and his other hand on her waist. He looked sweaty and his tie hung loose around his half-buttoned shirt and Rosalie wondered where the hell his suit was.

Marcy groaned out loud and placed her head on the desk. "You had to pee, that was what you told me about..." She glanced down at her wristwatch. "...twenty minutes ago while you are here screwing Finn instead or did I hear wrong?" Rosalie accused squarely.

Finn felt uncomfortable and embarrassed and he just didn't know how to pull out and reach for his pants. "Did you have to show up just now?" Marcy replied in a muffled voice, tinted with shame without lifting her head off the table as Finn quickly withdrew his hand from her breast.

"Out of all places, you had to choose the janitor's closet?" Rosaline said in a disappointed tone.

Marcy pushed herself up on her arms, pushed her disheveled hair out of her face and turned to look at Rosalie. "I'm in the middle of something..." She whined through gritted teeth but not in anger instead gesturing with her chin at Finn who rather seemed like he could disappear any minute. "Could you just go away... I can explain...later." She whispered the last word.

Rosalie gave her a resolute look and stared at Finn. "Does your wife even know you are cheating?!"

"Roxie!" Marcy called in warning knowing where the questions would eventually lead to.

"Fine!" Rosalie lifted her hands in surrender but continued to Finn. "Just remember that she has two kids already, you add one more to it, you'll have to marry her!" She threatened and stepped back to close the door then she stopped the door from closing halfway. "Better hurry before the boss starts wondering what you two have been up to even though it will be quite obvious!"

"Roxie..." Marcy whined in frustration eager to dismiss her.

"Fine already!" Rosalie stated and slammed the door shut.

"Thank you!" She heard Marcy's sarcastic singsong reply from within and Rosaline rolled her eyes and walked down the hall. She just couldn't understand Marcy, after the unfortunate death her last husband three years ago, all she had done was sleep around with men she found sexually appealing and it was really disgusting according to Rosalie.