Freed's Playroom [R-18] (Enticed Series #4)

Play-XI

"Sex is a drug that your body will not cease to seek..."

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Crash Landing on His Bait

"AHH!...shit!" a yearning cries has engulfed her room at midnight. She got up panting and took a good look on her dewy folds situated on her bed covered with another sheet. Her jaw dropped as she stares at her sheet that's soaking wet. She didn't expect to come this a lot.

She slowly pulled out that that vibrator she inserted on her hole which had caused her to come multiple times.

She stood up and head towards her bathroom. She stopped by the sink where there is a mirror. She stared at her body with a milky skin tone and fluffy well circled shaped boobs that shows proof that it hasn't roughly played by a man yet.

Overall, her body shows a testimony with her lacking experience with sex life.

"Until when I am going to be satisfied doing all these alone?" she stared at her body at the mirror while caressing her boobs.

She's perceived that sex comes after love and so, during her youthful days she didn't engage in sex if she isn't committed. Just when she started her relationship with Ethan she'd also started looking forward to her sex life with him but even after how many years had passed, that seemed to be in the shadows of their relationship. Needlessly to say, she's a woman who desired for a sex life as well. She finally admitted that Ethan wasn't able to give that despite of giving in the love she could give.

But amidst all of these failures both in love and sex, she slowly come to terms to with fact that somehow, both couldn't be attained in an instant... or maybe it is hard to find someone who can give both consuming love and good sex.

...and one man proved it right.

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HER usual day to day life has again started. She's currently talking with another staff from a different department when she saw Freed talking with some employees. Their meeting seemed to have ended since they came out from the conference room, which is near to the spot where she halted upon seeing the one she's talking to right now.

"Pero sana makahanap tayo ng reliever niya...." Nababagabag na saad ng babaeng kausap niya.

"I-check ko sa mga applicants na hindi naka-abot ng final interview kung may willing. Saka na lang pag-usapag 'yung regularization niya if kasama iyan sa gusto niyang i-negotiate."

Napahinto si Annie nang matanaw niyang palapit na si Freed sa kanila. Nagsalita naman ang babaeng kausap niya pero tila tumahimik ang paligid niya nang dumaan si Freed sa tabi niya at nagibabaw sa pang-amoy ni Annie ang mint blue nitong pabang. Hindi niya alam kung ganito ba lagi ang pabangong gamit ni Freed o ngayon niya lang napansin ito. But honestly, it was soothing and alluring. Matapang ang amoy, bagay sa pagsulyap ni Freed sa kanya kadalasan.

"Annie?"

"Ah! Yes. Ako na ang bahala. I'll update you," sabi naman ni Annie bilang hudyat ng pagwakas niya sa kanilang pag-uusap.

Freed came back a few days ago, healthy, lively and the usual playful. She hasn't talked much with him after she visited him. He's a usual busy person at ang mga supervisors lang ang madalas na nakakausap n'ya. Kaya ganoon na langa ng inggit nina Camille kay Laila dahil halos buong araw na magkakasama sila nina Freed at ang iba pang heads ng ibang department.

Isinabay ni Annie ang paghahanap muli ng isang applicant bilang reliever habang nagtratrabaho. She took an early lunch so she would be able to call for a few applicants who are still free but most of them didn't answer. Napatingin si Annie sa orasan, hindi niya namalayan na malapit na palang mag-5pm. Plano niyang umuwi nang maaga at huwag nang mag-overtime.