The Recruiter by Dan Ames

Author:Dan Ames [Ames, Dan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-15T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 52

When he lifts her legs, Julie’s passion boils over into a primal frenzy. Samuel’s gentleness, his smooth motions have slowly built the seeds of a raging orgasm inside her. But when she feels his passion rise, she is electrified by the explosive pleasure sweeping through her body.

She succumbs to it, feels a howl of pleasure start at the base of her vocal cords.

She presses her head back in the pillow and turns her face to the side. She opens her eyes, startled by the sheer intensity of the orgasm rampaging its way through her body.

And then she sees something in the bathroom.

It doesn’t register at first, so consumed with the intensity of the pleasure as she is.

The mirror.

She sees Samuel’s face in the mirror.

At first, she thinks it must be an illusion. But no, it’s his face. It’s his face, on her dresser. It’s like an optical illusion until she realizes that it’s the reflection of a reflection. The mirror in the bathroom is a makeup mirror on an extendable metal hook. When she used it this morning, she must have left it pulled out. The mirror is turned toward the doorway of the bathroom and on its face, she can see the reflection of her dresser.

On her dresser is another small mirror. She uses this for a final check before she goes out the door. It’s tilted down toward the bed, reflecting Samuel’s face.

Julie is shocked by what she sees.

Samuel’s face is not filled with pleasure, not with ecstasy.

His face is wrinkled, in fact, with displeasure.

Julie feels a coldness sweep through her body.

He’s sleeping with her out of duty.

It’s that obvious.

She stops thrusting as Samuel rocks her body with his orgasm. He’s done, and Julie, out of breath, closes her eyes.

She feels like she’s been violated.

But no, that’s not right.

She forced herself on him.

And then it all becomes clear. He felt he had to do it, had to do the boss. How awful. How unbelievably sickening.

Why didn’t he say something? Suddenly, she feels a rage, a hopeless burst of fury.

He treated her like a piece of meat. Shame floods her, and she can only see his face, see that look of abject disgust.

She wants to cry.

But she doesn’t let herself. She lets her emotions of self-pity and self-loathing gel into something.

A pure, raw, unadulterated hatred.

For Samuel.

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