Kidnapped by Yours Truly

Kidnapped by Yours Truly

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17-year-old Arora never did have a knack for ending up in the most popular of situations, especially being the clumsy, sarcastic pessimist she was. So why be surprised now to get lost in.. well God knows where. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "It ought to get dark in a few hours. Winter really did suck. I turned another corner, then another and another. No, no, no! I shoved my hand wildly into my pockets and pulled out my touch-screen with a slightly less disconcerted face. And of course the expression immediately returned when it showed I had no signal. Ugh. I should have come prepared with some easy-use, solar-powered brick phone or something. Not that I owned one. But this sort of thing always happened in the movies. The no-good of an imbecile manages to get lost in the worst of circumstances, not to mention in awfully shitty weather, with no signal on her phone and lacking a source of nutrition to keep her alive. i.e. that heavenly ice cream. Vegetables or keep healthy, high-protein fruit bars don't count. Suddenly, every bird humming or twig snapping was a serial killer or child rapist. My own footsteps scared the living daylight out of me at one point. So imagine my shock when some idiot decided to gag me in the middle of the road, tying my arms together by which time I was almost falling asleep. I mean, come on! I'm an unarmed girl carrying shopping bags and a hopeless device for a phone. What harm could I have possibly done? Force-fed them to death?"
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"You have no idea how many times I've imagined this." She whispered as her lips crashed down on his. Hearing her say those words nearly made him cum in his boxer briefs. He'd had so many beautiful, sexy women, but Cyra turned him on more than any of them. There were a hundred reasons why he shouldn't be doing exactly what he was doing and yet it felt so perfectly right. Logan tried to let Cyra control the speed that they were going as he continued to kiss her passionately. He didn't want to take things too fast. But she was rubbing her tight little pussy back and forth across his cock, and although there were three layers of fabric between them, she was doing it in such a way that made it impossible for him to think of anything else. His hands gripped her waist, as he took a slow, deep breath. Fuck if she didn't stop he was going to bend her over the table and fuck her right there and he was trying to take things slow with her. Or relatively slow. If she'd been his new personal assistant she already would have been on her knees sucking him off. ------ When Cyra goes to work for the business that her father owns with his business partner, who happens to be her boyfriend's father, she thinks she's in for the most boring summer before college ever. But then the one man she shouldn't look twice at catches her eye and she realizes that she's caught his as well, and the summer gets hotter than she ever expected it to be. ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️

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