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AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

The Limits of My Partner’s Affection

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A tall, slender black man in a shirt and tie walked into my room. “How are you feeling, Ms. Devereaux?” The man asked. “Like I was attacked.” Even in my state, I couldn’t pass up an opener. Especially since he left himself open. He cracked a smile. His curly brown hair didn’t seem to have any direction. I see you are in good spirits. I looked at him to see if I knew this man. “I’m Detective Chester Cook. I am investigating your attack.” Introducing himself. I sent Justin away to go deal with the company. Since I was in…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

The Limits of My Partner’s Affection

Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

Wails from the police sirens and ambulance brought me in and out of unconsciousness. “Ma’am, ma’am can you hear me,” an unknown voice calling out. “What is your name?” “Can you tell me your name?” I didn’t know what hurt more, my head or ribs. Joseph holding my hands “Her name is Janae Devereaux.” Joseph barked. “Look man, she’s bleeding from her head” he yelled over to the man in the white shirt. I couldn’t move my neck. It was immobilized from the brace. I ran the tip of my tongue across my lip. I could taste blood and sweat…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

The Limits of My Partner’s Affection

Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

Our affair continued through the rest of the summer. It didn’t appear to slow down. Rotating between day trips and multi-night stays. Each time the sex growing ever so intense. Soon deeper feelings began to evolve. We were both committed to protecting our status quo. The embarrassment from the exposure would be a threat to each of our perspective roles in our lives.

Me more, because I’m the other woman. I didn’t want him to leave his family. I also didn’t want a traditional relationship after my ugly divorce.

I never saw myself as the other woman. But I found…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

The Limits of My Partner’s Affection

Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

“Would you like to go somewhere private”, he whispered softly. Looking into his gorgeous eyes, I smiled while nodding my head in content. “Well, follow me,” as he proceeded to kiss me again. The throbbing pulse between my legs intensified as we walked along the road. What felt like an eternity, we walked up to this vintage hotel. Past the lobby, old photos of the waterfront and various parts of the town lined up the walls. The elevators highlighted our reflections as we waited for the doors to open.

Henry wasted no time to show me his growing passion and…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

The Limits of My Partner’s Affection

Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

Getting involved with my married lover wasn’t something that happened overnight. It was a slow burn in the making. Every time we are together, it feels so right, so perfect. We approached it calculatingly and clinically. Even going as far as compartmentalizing our feelings and love for each other to ensure that we maintained a sense of safety. Those feelings were confined to hotel suites, intimate dinners and secret rendezvous that we shared. But this all changed the night I was attacked.

If you had to judge a book by it’s cover, you wouldn’t have guessed Henry. To the world…


Bohemian Thoughts

Resiliency, Restoration and Resolve for the Small Business Owner

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I love writing. It’s been my passion since I picked up my first pen and started pouring my heart and soul down on a piece of paper as a child. It’s always been my goal to become a working professional writer. Making a living and building a large audience who are fans of my work. I even wrote down having the aspirations of becoming a New York bestselling author: a goal I am still working on. Envisioning myself traveling the world on exotic adventures with my laptop and camera in tow.

When I created my business, Bohemian Visions, it was…


Book Review

Review of ‘Athena Rising: How and Why Men Should Mentor Women’

Book cover of ‘Athena Rising’. Screenshot from Amazon, provided by the author.

CW: Mentions of discrimination and sexual violence

It’s been 102 years since the first wave of the Women’s Rights Movement allowed women the right to vote. Yet it took another 50 years until the second wave that allowed women the legal autonomy to have a life outside of being a wife and mother. In celebration of Women’s History Month, I ask the question: How can men be better mentors and allies to women in a professional environment? It is in that vein that I provide my critique of this book. …


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

Un jeu à trois

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Walking out of the bathroom wearing a black lace bra and thong set. Coco was even sexier than I thought. We both gazed and took her in as she sashayed towards us. Extending my hand, I guided her to the bed where we sat. “Put some music on, baby.” He walked towards the table to set his phone on the speaker dock.

Meanwhile, my attention was fixed on Coco. “You are so sexy,” tracing my fingers down her neck across her ample breasts. Kissing her and hearing her purr in response. “My lover likes to watch. Is that OK with…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

Un jeu à trois

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My lover thought it was just friendly poking. I wanted to prove him wrong and satisfy my growing need for adventure. I smiled at him then my attention shifted to the melanin beauty. I gave him a kiss and told him I would be right back. I walked over to the beauty and surveyed whether she was alone or had company. She was on the opposite side of the bar, so I could see my lover watching the lounge.

“Hey, love your outfit. Is that Prada?” The chocolate beauty lit up and gave a huge smile. “Thank you, girl, no…


AN EROTIC SHORT STORY

Un jeu à trois

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Fitting in time to see my Lover became increasingly difficult between running a business and managing a household. Our twice a month engagements were becoming more spaced out.

It was making me moody and irritable.

He was an escape from my hectic and stressful life. Having a husband with the emotional intelligence of a needy and clingy two-year-old was an added stress. His insecurities about my success and ambition were enough to make me scream.

Sensing my growing frustration, “I know exactly what you need babe,” messaging me back. I needed to fuck him bad. I wanted him to make…

CM Jaxon

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