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Something - until I figure out a real titlethis story is part of the FanClub (bi:fetish, 12115 words)

Author: indigo
Added: Jun 03 2006Views / Reads: 7898 / 5373 [68%]Story vote: 9.33 (3 votes)
This is the beginning of a story I started a long time ago and have been working on again lately....for those of you who already read it and left good comments thank you. If you were bothered before by the punctuation, apologies, I had not realized it had
 


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Something

Henry Storm was her previous accountant and had passed suddenly of a heart attack a few weeks earlier. She'd had to find someone to take over and Storm's secretary had recommended Charles Phillipps, the new man in town that Storm had been grooming to bring into his own firm. Lucky for Mr. Phillipps, he now had a full client list in the space of 24 hours.

Kate walked into his office on high heeled sandals, smiling brightly, the tight black skirt hugging her hips seductively, her long legs clad in sheer black hose. His eyes got stuck at the top of her thighs where the silk of her hose met the smooth black leather of her almost non existent skirt. He knew she was wearing something else, but he couldn't see it, his mind was gone in thoughts of what was under that smooth stretch of butter soft leather between her taut thighs.

She stepped forward and laid a small, perfectly manicured hand on his desk, leaning low to pull his eyes up to her face. Charles lifted his head and sat back quickly, squirming a bit at being caught so boldly and obviously staring. A light blush spread slowly across his face when he was startled by the bright blue eyes laughing at him, pinning him in his chair. Her hair was long and dark, falling smoothly down her back in a long ponytail clasped at the base of her neck with a thin strip of leather. She was in fact wearing a man's white cotton dress shirt, ...

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