Now I am skipping into my second book, my WIP, "Sir's Deception". The first eludes to the fact that he "claims" to be going away for work on the weekends. But she senses something is up.
He leaves for a weekend, but before he does she speaks with him on the phone. He riles her up and requests a report of her pleasure. She decides, only after downing what was left of her Whiskey to mail him this "report" which, well, maybe was a bit more desperate and needy then she would have wanted to have mailed sent him if she were sober.
So, Monday morning at work, she's caught texting in the bathroom by her boss (which has a no phone policy at work) and then this...
The chapter is titled "Serena's in Trouble"
A pulse ran through her body from her heart through her veins and to her clit. It was like a throb that slowly melted her moisture between her thighs.
‘Sir, I need to see you tonight. Please call me.’ Her head drooped and she started to her car. She noted a man looking at her, he seemed familiar, but she couldn’t place him.