WET DREAMS, WILD FUCKS AND AN HORNY BRIDE - WRONG COMBINATION

Life was boring without Drew.

But it was more boring with so little things for her to do to keep herself busy with. Her father wasn't joking at all when he told her he didn't want her working until the wedding was over.

He had taken Christian with him on the business trip she was to attend with Chad, saying the wedding planner he had hired for them, had rung earlier, complaining that his daughter never for once stuck to their appointment and left her waiting.

On the other hand, Emily couldn't really be blamed. The last time they had agreed to meet, was the night she had stayed out, and came back the next morning, only to have had sex with Christian, slept, woken up, and then grabbed her laptop to work.

Marriage was definitely not her thing.

Get her a Drew, a cup of cappuccino, her laptop, a Chad, and she was good to go.


THE DEADLIEST DRUG

A day had passed and still, he had contacted Emily in no way. She was beginning to think that she had made a big mistake giving him her number and letting him see that she wanted him too.

Occasionally, she would look over her phone, from whatever she was doing, to see if he had texted her, but all that would highlight the screen of her phone, were texts from Drew and Christian. None from Beth, who never in the past, failed to text her, reminding her of their meetings, but it seemed like the older woman had still not gotten over the embarrassing scene that had played out in her office.

Her fingers worked their way gently, on her laptop, as she emailed her father a document he had called to ask for. In a few days, they were going to be back, and in a few weeks, she was going to be married.

Marriage. Marriage. Marriage.

She cringed, the more she thought about it. Mos

WHEN YOU'VE GOT NO ONE TO FUCK YOU, YOU COULD ALWAYS PLEASURE YOURSELF

She felt tired as she strode lazily into her living room. Tired was an understatement, she had managed to tie up her dishevelled hair into a tight ponytail, she could feel the slickness of her core as they rubbed together occasionally. How much she hated the fact that she had come home pantless!

She had asked the man to fuck her, not rip her panties off and make her feel vulnerable and exposed.

Faint images of sweat stained bodies, hands gripping around her throat tightly, the sound of skin slapping against slick skin, moans and grunts, invaded her mind, and she could begin to feel the arousal stir up in her.

She needed to do something to appease this hunger, she had never been one to think of sex too much, but lately, that seemed to have change. As her eyes stared at her phone which bore tons of missed calls from

WET DREAMS, WILD FUCKS AND AN HORNY BRIDE - WRONG COMBINATION

Life was boring without Drew.

But it was more boring with so little things for her to do to keep herself busy with. Her father wasn't joking at all when he told her he didn't want her working until the wedding was over.

He had taken Christian with him on the business trip she was to attend with Chad, saying the wedding planner he had hired for them, had rung earlier, complaining that his daughter never for once stuck to their appointment and left her waiting.

On the other hand, Emily couldn't really be blamed. The last time they had agreed to meet, was the night she had stayed out, and came back the next morning, only to have had sex with Christian, slept, woken up, and then grabbed her laptop to work.

Marriage was definitely not her thing.

Get her a Drew, a cup of cappuccino, her laptop, a Chad, and she was good to go.

Today, she had another appointment with Beth, which she had long predicted that she was going to di

CHAPTER TEN