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Monday December 18, 2019

Thrilling Monday...The Beginning

I stirred from my peaceful slumber, my body drenched in an overwhelming heat. Glancing at the clock on the wall, I discovered it was 11:30 p.m. Confusion washed over me as I realized I was no longer clad in my familiar pink and white bunny pajamas. Instead, I found myself draped in a mysterious black trench coat adorned with gleaming gold buttons, some of which were carelessly undone. Curiously, the initials A.L. were etched onto the sleeve of the coat.

Curiosity piqued, I dared to peek beneath the trench coat, only to find myself adorned in a seductive black Victoria's Secret lace bra and panty set. Nestled in the center was a delicate gold butterfly pendant, its clasp glimmering in the dim light.

The soft glow of the room accentuated the glistening of my exposed skin beneath the trench coat. Adorning my feet were a pair of stunning gold heels, adding an air of elegance to the mysterious ensemble. As I took in the surroundings, a mellow melody filled the air, its presence suddenly noticeable.

"Damn, you look fucking incredible!" A deep, sensual voice resonated in the room, sending a shiver down my spine.

Startled, I sat upright in the massive king-size bed. A feeling of vulnerability washed over me, despite being fully covered except for a hint of cleavage peeking through.

"You only get to ask me three questions sweetness so please choose wisely," he whispered, his words dripping with admiration. "Choose wisely."

Curiosity burning within me, I mustered the courage to ask the first question that came to mind. "Who are you?" I inquired, my voice filled with intrigue.

"I'm your first gift, sweetness, and my name is Ashton," the deep, sexy voice responded, emerging from the semi-darkness. My jaw dropped as I laid eyes on the stunning figure before me—a captivating dark chocolate man. He exuded confidence, dressed in a crisp white button-down shirt paired with loosely fitted black slacks that accentuated his waist. Adorning his feet were splendid white loafers, while a gold Rolex graced his wrist.

A sense of reassurance washed over me as Ashton spoke, his words soothing my apprehension. "Don't worry, sweetness. I promise not to do anything that you don't want me to."

Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to make sense of the situation I found myself in. "Where are we?" I finally managed to ask.

"We're at Landers Enterprise, in my own private office!" Ashton's voice resonated with a captivating allure, each word dripping with sex appeal. The realization of our location sent a surge of intrigue through me. As he settled on the bed beside me, his presence exuded a magnetic charm.

With a sense of anticipation, I pondered my final question. "Why am I here?" I inquired, my curiosity now fully ignited by this unexpected journey.

A mischievous smile played on Ashton's lips as he locked his gaze with mine. "You're here for me to fulfill your very first wish and fantasy," he revealed, his words sending a thrill down my spine. Rising from the bed, he effortlessly scooped me up in his muscular arms, carrying me across the hall to a massive conference room.

This room is bathed in bright light, showcasing the elegance of cherry oak hardwood floors. A large oval black table, surrounded by twelve plush white chairs, commanded the center of the room, its presence accentuated by a fluffy white area rug beneath. The expansive bay windows adorned three sides, allowing natural light to flood the space, while a towering bookshelf covered a portion of the remaining wall, displaying a collection of renowned authors, including J.K. Rowling.

As if by magic, the lights dimmed, transforming the room into an enchanting haven. The coolness of the table provided a stark contrast to the heat radiating from my body, intensifying the anticipation that hung in the air.