99 Ways To Seduce A Man

"Come here." He says, spreading his arms. His voice is laced with arousal and his glance slides lower, ogling my half naked body. I know I'm supposed to stage my reaction but everything about this feels way too natural as I amble my way to him and sit down on his lap.

I feel his breath on my neck as he touches my boxer shorts. His lips curl up into a grin, "I knew you'd fancy them." To be honest, this is the most expensive thing I've ever laid eyes on and I know it's ridiculous but I hate anything glitzy. For some reason, I took to liking this satin underwear. He unceremoniously sticks his hand inside my boxers, nuzzling the crevice between my neck and shoulder while I throw my head back, moaning with pleasure.

Wait, this was supposed to be a fake orgasm but why the hell isn't it FAKE?!! He's a devil in disguise, there's no way in hell I can like him!!

He envelopes me in his arms, pressing me up against his delicious body and walks over to his king sized bed, exuding breathy moans. The cranium inside my head draws a blank; all I could think about is how it'll feel when he's finally inside me. This situation screams "take a step back" but my heart is thudding and my knob is heavy, I NEED him draped all over me.

I remember my sister whispering into my ear before I came into his office for the job, "You're going to literally abominate his life." Then she looked up at me with her curelean blue eyes, smeared with utter sadness, "I'm counting on you, Alex."