The right neckline. The pencil skirt. The sheer black stockings and the garter belt underneath — not accidental, never accidental. Natalie Voss knows exactly what she does when she walks into a boardroom, and she has never once wasted it. Ten years of playing the game. Six years of marriage to a man who watched every room full of suits track his wife across the floor and came home lit up by it. The looking was always the game. It always stopped there.
Until one night, on a business trip with her boss, away from her husband, her flight is cancelled.
One hotel room. One king bed. Seventeen floors above Manhattan with her CEO — a broad, certain, unhurried Marcus Cole — and a bottle of bourbon and a city that didn't care what happened next. She knew what she was doing when she didn't text her husband the details. She knew what she was doing when she left her heels on.
She knew what she was doing the whole time.
The part she didn't expect was how good it would feel to go home and tell her husband everything.
Natalie is a beautiful woman. She knows how to keep the men's attention on her in a boardroom. Her husband, Daniel, loves her, studies her, and appreciates her talents. One night (while away on a business trip in Manhattan), things change in a big & bold way with the CEO, Marcus. I enjoyed reading this erotic story.
Wow! Original cuckold story. I think this story could be the foundation for a romantic,twilight-zone teleplay. Good job Emily I will keep an eye out for your works. 😎