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Caught 12

The last chapter of the story that’s practically my baby. The odds of me publishing it are low, but I hope you’ve enjoyed this. That’s all folks – Chapter 12 Hunter watched Gazelle disappear through the door. His body hardened as the urge to sprint out into the warm night air surged through him, but …

Caught 11ish

Pushing up from the couch, Gazelle walked through the crowd. It had thickened already, the carefully dressed participants wrapped up in their selected partner. She imagined that many of the playrooms would be full tonight as well. Would Hunter seek her out, or leave her to her own devices? Maybe spending time apart would be …

Caught 11

Chapter 11 “I want you to spend some time with Veronica tonight during the festivities.” Hunter continued straightening his tie in the bathroom mirror; obviously ignoring the glare Gazelle sent his way. “This isn’t a request,” he continued when Gazelle opened her mouth to object. His hands smoothed down his brown dress shirt. She pushed …

Caught 10ish

His cock hardened to its full length and settled between her thighs. She slung her leg over his, opening her body to his advances. Her finger continued its caress, pressing and dipping lightly, causing him to thrust forward just a little with each pass. Moving her mouth along his chest and neck, Gazelle memorized his …

Caught 10

Chapter 10 “Lay on your stomach and don’t move,” he told her in a firm voice. Hunter pressed her into the soft mattress and she sank like lead into the fluff and smell of him that floated around her. She wanted to reach out to him, but was afraid he’d reject her again. Gazelle’s heart …

Caught 7

Chapter 7 It was a light knock at the door that drew her from sleep the next morning. Gazelle almost didn’t acknowledge it, her mind too determined to hang on to the last threads of her dream. A sleepy smile spread across her face as she languished in it. When the knock grew more persistent, …

Caught 6

You get this as is for now because I’m too exhausted to fix it. Chapter 6 “Mr. Levesque.” Gazelle’s eye popped open at the cool voice that addressed Hunter. It was the butler from the front door, and he was looking down at them, a passive look on his face. She realized that at some …