I can't help but almost say that I feel like I know you through your stories. Take care and hope to hear from you.Your biggest fanCodyMichelle went th...ough all her e-mails. They were mostly all the same. Most comments she'd get were something like "ooh your story got me hot! Or "Oh fuck I came so hard." While she did appreciate those comments, she wanted something more.She came across the one e-mail that caught her eye. She opened it up and read Cody's e-mail. She smiled and knew she had to. If the word came out sounding a little breathy and seductive, it wasn’t her fault. Not really. “Ruby.” The warning look he gave her only made her want to push him further to find out what happened when she went too far. “I don’t get it. You’re not attracted to me so why—“ He scrubbed his hand down his face and sighed. “Scott’s going to kill me.” “What are you talking about?” The way he looked at her had her stomach lurching in hope and despair all at the same time. His gaze lowered to her. He got to work first and was in place behind his desk when his SEXetary, Samantha, walked in. But, she already knew that she was to play-act "Monica" so that was the role she tried to fill as she came through the door."Hello, and how are you today, Monica?" Tom said as he felt his cock hardening in anticipation not only of what was going to happen but just the sexually erotic excitement of actually living out one of his erotic story scenarios."I'm fine," "Monica" said as she came over to his. Stepping around her, sliding his palm under her drenched hair, he positioned himself behind her — close enough that she could feel his heat, but not pressing his body against hers. ‘What are you doing, Niko?’ She tried to sound stern but the question came out sounding like an invitation. His lips brushed against the curve of her neck, causing the water around her to flow in tiny ripples as she shuddered. ‘I’m going to wash your hair, my Camille,’ he breathed against the shell of her ear. His.