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Eliza’s Story
Common Slut
Eliza felt like a one-woman slutfest.
Eliza felt like a one-woman slutfest. She tried to play it cool in her office, eyeballing the mermaid card that Terrence had given her. But in his office, it was another story altogether.
The door closed behind her, as Terrence stood at his desk looking at her walk toward him. The sound of her own heels was jarring to her, as she walked over to him and stood before him.
Terrence’s fingers dawdled over his calendar as if they were pens writing an entry about her.
But his finger was suspended in space for a moment before he held her close to him. Her kiss was softer than a feather, as he pulled her to him.
Eliza closed her eyes and felt the sting of a common slut, because she never told Rafe or Oscar about Terrence…but she could not keep her hands off of him after the first time. Looking up at his face, Terrence had a firm, but soft smile on his lips as he looked down at her.
