CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sex which some readers may find objectionable.
Frank Spinner, a disgraced detective, makes a comfortable living with his revenge-for-hire business. He's good at what he does, very good, in fact, but there's one thing even Frank can't control: his lustful desire for his sexy and confident assistant, Allison.
When he's hired by a rich, horny cougar to destroy her husband's business, things begin to unravel for Frank- both in his work and under his collar, as his business and his desires come crashing together.
SAMPLE:
“Mrs. Dietrich...”
“Don't call me that,” she sighs, still rubbing at my manhood, biting her lip.
“Donna. You're a client.”
“Not yet I'm not.”
“This isn't the right way to start a professional relationship,” I say, yet my hand is still on the towel, and the towel is still working mud from her chest.
“It would be different if she wasn't here, I bet.” She glares at Allison, who is still patiently watching from the corner.
Allison shifts on the bench. “I'm still on the clock. That means I don't leave his side for anything.”
“Lucky girl.”
I give Allison a look which says I've passed the point of no return. She reads it loud and clear. “You know the rules,” she says, “no closed doors, no privacy.”
“Just step outside and wait in the car.”
Allison crosses her arms defiantly, refusing to move. Mrs. Dietrich says, “She can stay and watch how a real woman works.”