1. Wanted Desires


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: gizmobbcguy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    with myself for asking, for even caring. I had one hell of a hangover when I woke up wearing Shia's t-shirt and nothing else while lying stretched out across my bed.I found him asl**p on the couch. I woke him up. He brought me his morning after elixir. It worked well enough for me to take a shower and brush my teeth and then he f***ed me to eat. When his cell phone rang, he answered it. It was his little girlfriend. I could hear her whiny little voice. He told her that he was on his way, and then smiled at something she said. It broke my heart. I got up out of my seat then went into my bedroom. I didn't want to see someone else make him happy. It also made me angry. I'd wasted four years of my life with him, loving him, and he'd moved on so--quickly. *** Chapter Four I got back to work and suddenly everyone was being extra nice to me. Guys who hadn't noticed me before were trying to talk to me all day long, and then in the days that followed. By the end of the week Shia put an end to it by calling me Agent Tawny, as in Tawny Kitaen, the infamous video vixen that was doing kick-ass things on the hood of a car in a Whitesnake video, back in the day. I was mortified so I retaliated, and then we started this back and forth insults, that became the greatest source of entertainment in the meetings. I got my shots in, but I think he won the war. One particular morning he asked if I could sign my pinups after work. I made a particularly nasty remark to which he retorted something ...
    that got the entire rooms attention. "Yeah I hate to break it to you, but most of the males in this room prefer blondes to brunettes, even your teammates," he said harshly. There was silence in the room after that. Cue the blonde that he was seeing. She waltzed into the room with her overly tight uniform on; looking like a cheerleader. Everyone knew that they were fucking. She was so obvious about it, and he didn't try to hide it; the way he watched her somewhat of an ass when she left the room. I quickly averted my eyes so that I could focus on my notes. Chapter Five "So I need a volunteer--"Shia said down on the floor. Adams shot out of her seat. Her thin, chocolate- skinned self, made sure to sway her hips on the way down to the mat. "Alright show me what you got," he told her. I wondered if this was his way of redeeming himself for the blonde comment last week. Everyone thought he was a racist now, even more than before. "Alright, Special Agent Nirvana," he said amid chuckles, "get down here." I was pissed off and sparring with him was the last thing I needed to be doing. "Show me— Before he could finish I smacked the shit out of him, and then kicked him in his stomach. "Oh are we playing dirty? I thought this was a training exercise?" his voice that much deeper. He grabbed me by my hair. "The reason that we like the hair shorter around here is because it's easier to take advantage of someone who has their hair within reach." He let my hair go and then kicked me across the ...
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