1. Stroker Ace(Part 1 of 2)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    lady like her would have such a dirty side? Later as she fell asleep and cuddled against his chest he kissed her forehead whispering to her. “My lovely little slut, how nice to finally meet you.” He held her tenderly all night long unable to fall asleep with excitement. Perhaps she'd be keen on experiment more from now on. Evan had no idea how wrong he was. He shook his head to chase those bittersweet images out of his memories as they led Kitty inside their apartment. Annabelle hadn't uttered a single word since they got in the car. Evan wasn't sure yet what was worse, her punishing silence or her shrieks. “What a pretty love nest you have here.” Perhaps he was slowly losing his mind or the sad woman from the street appeared somehow more... confident? Annabelle sensed it as well and didn't like it at all. The moment she laid her eyes on that stranger she was disgusted with her despair and ridiculous display of submission. Something was off with her even if Annabelle couldn't put her finger on it. Suddenly Kitty's voice sounded as if she was a different person and no longer excuded that aura of a lost girl. “You'd better take her upstairs to have a shower.” The blonde tossed her umbrella and headed for the kitchen island. “She is leaving tracks all over the floor, it is vomit worthy.” She was aware of how bitchy that sounded but her distrust of that Kitty person told her that the woman should not get too comfortable. “Yes, ma'am...” The voice was the same, just as the ...
    intonation but Annabelle froze as she left the umbrella on the kitchen floor. She practically sensed the light whip of mockery in Kitty's single sentence. Evan sighed but since he didn't want to have more fights tonight he led their guest up the stairs. When he glanced at her, the man saw with surprise that she was clutching the rails leaving wet trail all over them. Kitty might have been afraid of heights... or she was marking her territory? Oh, come on, this was ridiculous, it wasn't like she was peeing all over their apartment. He left her there to take a shower and change wondering how he would face Annabelle downstairs. The attempts to do the right thing were surely wearing him down. If only there was a way to handle the bitchy part of her personality without regressing to abusive behavior. Unfortunately Evan was lost and that increased his frustration by the minute. Annabelle was sitting on the couch with a glass of orange juice in hand and sipped it slowly trying to calm down. She could use some whiskey right now but it would be a bad idea. Her shoes were scattered on the floor and she didn't even bother to take care of them in spite of her earlier complaints. She left the glass on the table since the drink felt stale on her tongue. The presence of Kitty only made her see more clearly the elephant in the room, how Evan and she were unable to communicate properly. Their marriage would end soon if they didn't do something about it. Perhaps some therapy would be necessary but ...
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