I Slept With My Ex’s Father (Olivia & Dylan) Book PDF Free

“Oh, Trudy, you’re too much.” I manage to avoid her grasp, just, as I go toward Olivia’s office. The blinds are drawn, which is unusual for her. When Olivia’s in her office, she’s the open-door type. Anyone can stop in to ask a question or say hello. So, her needing privacy is…different. However, when I…

I follow suit, getting to my feet. I don’t want to look like I’m begging for her on my knees. Unless she’d like that… “I will, but I will try not to.” I smile and give her a curt nod. Olivia smiles back. Delicious, closed lips I could kiss again and again and again if…

More than that. I’m a grown ass woman. I’m almost thirty. And I can take what I want. I abandon my stool and saunter down to the other end of the bar, letting my hair down in the process. I undo another button on my blouse to give just a sneak peek at the goods…

He glances over his shoulder before sliding his hand further up, to my thigh, bending back the hem of my skirt to get what he wants. “Well, I can assure you, my flirting isn’t nearly so trite as touching and giggling.” I open and close my mouth, trying to say something in return. But I…

Maybe a little? “That’s really low, even for you,” Nate says. “She fucking stepped up because she had to. Because you left her-“ “You and your mom never wanted for anything, did you?” Nate purses his lips and looks off into the ocean. Something tells me he’s much more comfortable out there than on land….

I should be going through the procedure documents for our upcoming construction on the wine cellar. The club might have to close for a day or two here and there to avoid members having to deal with the noise and the dust. This will be unprecedented for most of them, so I need to make…

“You’ll need to clean yourself up before you leave your office, Olivia.” I spring myself up off the door and try to straighten myself out too. However, I don’t seem to have the same dexterity to bring me back to a reality before Dylan all but fucked me against my office door. Dylan laughs through…

“Your confusion is so cute.” His finger skims over the center of my forehead. “The ultimate power lies in the safe word.” Is he serious? “BDSM is about trust, respect, and open communication. You talk, with your mouth or your body, and I listen and provide. Whether that is pleasure through pleasure, pleasure through pain,…

I attempt to move my wrists, the rope giving me only a couple of inches and then pulling back on me. This is a new feeling, but the lack of control makes me relax even more. Whatever happens now, I don’t have to feel guilty about it. It’s out of my control. And that is…

“Will you come apart for me?” I’m completely at his mercy. My hands can’t claw for him, my legs can’t wrap around him. And if he keeps it up, I’ll be shredded to ribbons. “Oh god.” His finger stops, and the crop hits my clit. My back lifts off the bed, my wrists jerk in…