All followed by, Whitney & Dax, which is a short story by Alexis Angel.
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To entertain you as long as we can to give you the best experience with the words that we hold so dear. Because while we may be in various corners of the world, the fact that we are sharing these brings us closer together we feel.
Thank you so much for reading!
xoxo
Alexis
Buyer’s Remorse
By
Cara Angel
Jenny
Okay, so don’t judge me too harshly.
Three things you should know first.
One, you haven’t seen his butt. Like, even I know that’s the kind of butt that you can take a chance or two on.
Two, I was pretty sure the agency that brokered my virginity to billionaire CEO Darren Zaft was legitimate. Like, they definitely seemed to be reputable and stuff so why not.
Like as reputable as you know, virginity selling brokers are. Like it’s not like going to Wal-Mart, ya know?
Three, Darren and I both were way too busy to have significant others. I was too busy to have sex, period, and he just never had time to date.
I mean, what could go wrong, right? Maybe a lot of things…but both Darren and I were pretty sure that we both knew what we were doing.
Until about twenty seconds after we met and we both were like, “oh shit.”
For him, well, Darren knew that when I screwed up my face, walked past him, and took a nap in his bed, he knew that I was going to be more than he counted on having to handle.
For me, it was the just before I walked past him. He told me he owned me and that we could go over the rules tomorrow.
I mean, at that point, I just assumed it was good to be outtie, but he seemed to be expecting more. “Do you have makeup remover?” I yell out from his bedroom. He has a swanky executive suite right off his office. Honestly it is a little sad that he’s so tied to work. I say this as someone who literally worked my own ass off for a company that folded and left me high and dry, so I get it. You recognize your own, you know, and we were both workaholics.
“The agency dolled me up like this and I so don’t need to look like a human-raccoon hybrid when I wake up in the morning, you know?” I say, and Darren walks into his bedroom and looks at me, stupefied.
“Okay, you can get that for me then. I need some rest, sitting and getting your hair and makeup done and stuff is pretty exhausting. Not to mention a waxing…” I start and okay, I really don’t want to finish that sentence. That’s something to handle later.
A girl makes a deal, she has to keep good on it. But…I am still a virgin and the idea of changing that right now has me ready to crawl into a corner. And mostly I just want to sleep.
“The rules, tomorrow?” I say finally, and pull the bed sheets up over me. I don’t even have to fake my yawn.
“Tomorrow,” Darren says, his voice sounding far away. I watch his butt as he walks away and I must say, that is a damn fine butt.
I mean, if you’re going to sell your virginity to a rich man, isn’t it better that he’s gorgeous and totally lets you act loony so you can go to bed?
Hint: it so is!
Darren
Yesterday, I had a blonde, a brunette, a redhead, and a raven-haired girl all sharing my cock, sucking my dick until I thought that shit might empty out of me with a force that would knock me over. I had the BJ appointment in the books with the rest of my meetings.