Free Peep (Brighten Sisters Book 2) by Heather Stone

happen to cross one day? A smile plays across my face but slowly slips away.
    That would never happen.

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    I wake the next morning to the alarm blaring through the clock next to my bed. Peering over, I catch a glimpse of the time…7 AM. Plenty of time to get dressed, shower and head into the office.
    I work a typical 9-5 job in the city. I started off selling ad space, but not the cool ad space that pays well. I sold slots in the back of a medical journal and made peanuts , barely enough to cover my apartment. About four months ago my luck changed when I was promoted to lead marketing executive at Cresley & Son. Ironic that there is no son actually working for the company, but from what I hear that’s a good thing. Rumor has it that Mr. Cresley’s son is a womanizing playboy. This company doesn’t need that mucking up our already stagnant numbers. My position was created to help get the company back on its feet.

    I pop out of bed and head into the bathroom. Once under the warm heat the sleep harboring in my body is washed away. With soap in my hands, I lather myself and then rub the ball of my fingers over my distended nipples. A wave of pleasure shoots straight to my core and I drop the soap on the floor and reach across the shower stall to grab the water proof vibrator, I have stashed there for this very purpose. Spreading my legs apart I position the wand on my pussy and rub the tip against my clit. My pussy clenches quickly, the speed of the vibrations sending me right over the edge. God, I love my vibrator. Gets me off in thirty seconds flat. Nothing like a quick O to perfectly start the day.
    After dressing and putting on a light dusting of makeup, I head to the office. When I arrive, I see Jane and Mary standing by the water cooler. How cliché.
    Jane throws her head back and lets out a boisterous laugh while Mary turns a shade of red that makes me feel bad for her.
    “What’s so funny?” I ask as I step closer to them.
    “Mary here was just telling me about her blind date last night, weren’t you Mary? You should really fill Sam in.” Jane lets out another fit of giggles.
    “Do I even want to know? From the look on your face, probably not,” I say to Mary as she scrunches her nose at me.
    “It wasn’t that bad, Jane. Okay fine, it was that bad.” She places her hand over her face as she mumbles into her hand, “He whipped out a twelve-inch dildo. Happy?”
    With that, Jane loses her shit again. “Can you believe that? Her blind date busted out a dildo to fuck her with, but do you want to hear the funniest part? He wanted to fuck her in the ass.”
    My face grows hot at this omission and suddenly my mind starts to remember NYCsir. That sounds fabulous.
    “Earth to Sam? Are you okay? You are bright red. Look, J, you got Sam all hot and bothered. Poor girl must really need to get laid.”
    Oh God, did I ever. I haven’t had sex in forever. The last few men were such a disappointment I had given up getting some altogether. No one lived up to the fantasy. I would dream of them telling me to get down on my knees and suck them. Lick them. I would imagine their rough fingers scraping at my skin and the feel of their heavy palm making contact with my bare ass. But when we would finally make it into the bedroom, they could never fulfill my dream.
    They would expect me to lead, for me to initiate. So I would, but it always fell flat. I needed someone to tell me what to do, to play out the running scene in my mind. I needed someone like NYCsir.
    “Shit, boss man just walked in. We better get to work. Drinks at McDougal’s later?”
    I nod yes to Jane and walk towards my cubical. Peering around the room to make sure no one is looking, I swipe my finger across my phone screen and pull up the app to Plunge. He’s posted a new video.
    Across the screen I see the definition of a toned torso leading to the perfect V. Right below, a hand moves in earnest stroking his hard, thick cock. My insides tighten as I