A Dominant Anthology by Ethan Radcliff

Author:Ethan Radcliff [Radcliff, Ethan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bitten Press LLC
Published: 2020-04-08T18:30:00+00:00

The main office of Channel 18 was located downtown. I dressed for the occasion, figuring I’d make an entrance in baggy jeans, black sweater, and a black leather sports jacket. I had a pair of motorcycle boots, but this time I opted for a pair of black leather designer loafers. The way I looked had become an obsession with me. And, as always, heads turned as I entered a room.

The reception area didn’t impress me. I guess I was expecting to see a bit more class from one of the major television stations. The chairs were few and worn but the young woman at the desk was gorgeous. Her dark chestnut hair with its auburn highlights caught my eye immediately. When she looked up, her blue eyes shot through me and I smiled.

A smile came to her lovely full lips as she spoke. “Can I help you?” Her voice had a soft ring to it. I became mesmerized and almost forgot why I was there.

“I’m looking for Miss Tory March.”

Her eyes opened wide. “Oh, who should I say is calling?”

“Tell her…” I hesitated as my mind jolted back to the reason why I was there. “You can tell her Ricardo Hanley and if that doesn’t ring a bell, tell her The Magician.”

She broke out into a giggle and hit her phone. “Miss March?”

I heard no response as she was wearing headphones. “There’s a gentleman here to see you,” she paused then said, “no, his name is Ricardo Hanley.”

I stood there smiling, knowing I was unnerving the pretty thing.

Again, she broke out into giggles, “He said to tell you that he’s The Magician.”

Her giggles came to an abrupt halt and her face took on a serious demeanor. “Oh, yes Miss March, so sorry, of course.”

She stood up and came from behind the desk. She was now all business. “Please follow me, Mr. Hanley.”

I walked behind her delicious ass down a broad corridor. She stopped and turned. “Miss March’s office.” She then gave me a little sexy smile as she walked back.

“Come in, Mr. Hanley,” Tory’s feisty, deep voice called.

I opened the door and found her sitting at her desk, drinking a cup of coffee. She was as gorgeous as I remembered. “Hello, Miss March, how have you been?”

“What the hell do you want, Ricardo?”

“You’ve been on my mind lately,” I said, watching her closely

“How unfortunate for you.” Her attitude was extremely condescending.

I closed the door behind me and found the lock. She pushed her chair away from her desk. “What the hell are you doing?”

“What do you think? Do I scare you? Are you afraid you might have another orgasm before I leave?”

“Open the door,” she said breathlessly.

“I will,” I said as I slowly approached her.

She held her ground as I pinned her against the desk. I let my lips touch hers lightly so I could feel her tremble. She didn’t move. I moved closer and hoisted her onto her desk, spreading her thighs. I kissed her neck then sucked at her jugular.

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