Complex Simplicity
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,218
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Complex Simplicity
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Janice Tourney had the perfect life; a photography studio that was being sought after by some of the biggest fashion and modeling agencies in the world, a house that anyone who knew her as a kid would be jealous of. Friends in very high places and two of the most expensive cars a person could buy.
She got freelance work with some of the biggest newspaper in Copper Bay; she was even working on movies!
She was living the highlife with a brief interval of a marriage then back to the single and depressing life she went and all because of one man who didn’t even have a clue of what an important role he was playing in her life.
Janice had always watched Ayden Larson. She didn’t know what it was about it that she liked but she knew that something always drew her to him. Maybe it was his walk, the manly sway of his body. The deep sensuality of his voice; she didn’t know what it was about this one man.
Her marriage went to the pits because even though she had moved away from Gatineau falls, she still had him in her head. She had thought that her move to Copper Bay would settle any longing she had inside her. When she had met Richard and they started dating, she was happy. Richard was successful, clean, and proper; there was nothing that a woman in their right mind would give up.
Richard asked her to marry him after a year of dating, and she was over the moon. The day of their wedding, she had happily said her vows and had kissed her new husband in front of friends, family, and God. She took the walk of forever with him down the isles, danced with him at their reception but that night when Richard had taken her lingerie slowly from her body with his teeth, then made slow, torturous love to her the only face she could see was Ayden’s. The body that she had touched so intimately was Ayden’s. The cock that she had pulled into her mouth was Ayden’s, even the taste.
The next morning when she woke up extremely satisfied, the face that was watching her sleep was not Ayden’s but Richards and that was when her heart broke but she offered him a smile. She knew then, that she had done a bad thing.
Janice sits alone in her large ranch house back in Gatineau Falls and sipped from a glass of red wine. It was five years since her divorce and she was still alone and pining over Ayden. She had refused to date after Richard because she knew it would make no sense. Her heart belonged to the one man who doesn’t seem to want it.
Sighing she placed the glass down on the counter and walked up to her large bathroom and stripped naked. She lit all the candles in the room and turned off the lights. Letting her brown hair fall down over her shoulders and down her back, she stepped into the bath that she had filled with hot water earlier. Now it was just right for her aching body to sink into.
She moaned as the water covered her body except for her head and reached a languid hand out to turn on the stereo that was mounted into the wall above the bathtub. The smooth sounds of Kenny G washed over her as she closed her eyes and relaxed.
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Janice Tourney had the perfect life; a photography studio that was being sought after by some of the biggest fashion and modeling agencies in the world, a house that anyone who knew her as a kid would be jealous of. Friends in very high places and two of the most expensive cars a person could buy.
She got freelance work with some of the biggest newspaper in Copper Bay; she was even working on movies!
She was living the highlife with a brief interval of a marriage then back to the single and depressing life she went and all because of one man who didn’t even have a clue of what an important role he was playing in her life.
Janice had always watched Ayden Larson. She didn’t know what it was about it that she liked but she knew that something always drew her to him. Maybe it was his walk, the manly sway of his body. The deep sensuality of his voice; she didn’t know what it was about this one man.
Her marriage went to the pits because even though she had moved away from Gatineau falls, she still had him in her head. She had thought that her move to Copper Bay would settle any longing she had inside her. When she had met Richard and they started dating, she was happy. Richard was successful, clean, and proper; there was nothing that a woman in their right mind would give up.
Richard asked her to marry him after a year of dating, and she was over the moon. The day of their wedding, she had happily said her vows and had kissed her new husband in front of friends, family, and God. She took the walk of forever with him down the isles, danced with him at their reception but that night when Richard had taken her lingerie slowly from her body with his teeth, then made slow, torturous love to her the only face she could see was Ayden’s. The body that she had touched so intimately was Ayden’s. The cock that she had pulled into her mouth was Ayden’s, even the taste.
The next morning when she woke up extremely satisfied, the face that was watching her sleep was not Ayden’s but Richards and that was when her heart broke but she offered him a smile. She knew then, that she had done a bad thing.
Janice sits alone in her large ranch house back in Gatineau Falls and sipped from a glass of red wine. It was five years since her divorce and she was still alone and pining over Ayden. She had refused to date after Richard because she knew it would make no sense. Her heart belonged to the one man who doesn’t seem to want it.
Sighing she placed the glass down on the counter and walked up to her large bathroom and stripped naked. She lit all the candles in the room and turned off the lights. Letting her brown hair fall down over her shoulders and down her back, she stepped into the bath that she had filled with hot water earlier. Now it was just right for her aching body to sink into.
She moaned as the water covered her body except for her head and reached a languid hand out to turn on the stereo that was mounted into the wall above the bathtub. The smooth sounds of Kenny G washed over her as she closed her eyes and relaxed.