One Little Letter: A Bad Boy, Second Chance Romance (Office Escapades Book 1)

by Robin Edwards

  “Good things come to those who wait,” Lily replied in a husky whisper. But she slid the tip of one finger into Miranda. The other woman’s pussy was soaking wet, and she whimpered as her walls immediately tried to clench around Lily’s fingertip, only to have her pull it right back out.

  “I knew you were a jerk,” Miranda laughed, kissing Lily ferociously. “Don’t be such a tease, Lily,” she whispered against Lily’s cheek.

  Before Lily knew what was happening, Miranda had wriggled off her lap and rolled over onto the bed, bringing Lily down with her. Giving Lily one last kiss, Miranda sat up and leaned over the other woman. With one hand, she gently spread open Lily’s swollen folds so that she could tease her entrance with a fingertip, lightly circling the pink opening but never entering.

  “Takes one to know one,” Lily shot back hoarsely as she writhed on the bed.

  Miranda giggled. Bending over, she lowered her head to Lily’s glistening pussy and laid a kiss on her clit. As the other woman gasped in surprise, Miranda drew her tongue from Lily’s clit to her taint, making her groan with pleasure. Using her fingers to keep Lily spread wide, Miranda gradually worked her back up, playing with Lily’s inflamed labia as she went, sucking and kissing the length and breadth of Lily’s glistening, red folds. Lily propped herself up on her elbows so that she could watch her lover play with her, and the sight of the innocent-looking Miranda eating her out so enthusiastically made her pleasure that much greater.

  Miranda looked back, catching Lily watching her. She grinned impishly and put two fingers into her own mouth, drawing them out wet and slick so that they slid effortlessly into Lily’s ready pussy. Lily whimpered, her fingers digging into the sheets. “Please,” she whispered.

  Chuckling, Miranda kissed Lily’s thigh and began to thrust harder with her two fingers. Rising onto her knees, Miranda threw one leg over Lily’s hips, straddling her again. Her fingers gained momentum, and Miranda rocked back and forth against the same hand that she was fucking Lily with. Holding Lily’s gaze, Miranda reached down and began to rub her own clit with her spare hand, working them both into a frenzy.

  Grinning, Lily let go of the sheets and ran her hands up Miranda’s soft thighs until she had the other woman’s ass under her hands. Gripping her cheeks firmly, Lily ground Miranda against her even more forcefully, working in tandem with Miranda’s own thrusts. Miranda whimpered as the pressure increased in her clit. She knew she wasn’t far from coming.

  Lily was also nearing a climax, but she didn’t want to give into it yet. Turning, she flipped Miranda over onto the sheets.

  “What are you—” Miranda began, but Lily interrupted her with a kiss.

  “In a minute,” Lily told her. “I want to play with you a bit first.” Lily turned around so that she was straddling Miranda backward. With a smile, she leaned down and buried her face in Miranda’s waiting pussy, taking the other woman’s swollen clit between her wet lips. Miranda’s response was immediate. Shouting out loud, she bucked against Lily, her body desperate for release.

  “One second…one second,” Miranda panted, straining to reach her nightstand. Curious, Lily sat up a little. Miranda pulled a condom and a giant red dildo out of the drawer. Quickly, she opened the foil and slid the condom over the hard length of the toy.

  Lily reached for the dildo, thinking Miranda wanted her to use it, but the other woman shook her head. “It’s for you,” she said with a smile. Grabbing her by the hips, Miranda tugged Lily backward until she could kiss the smooth skin of her tanned ass. With a smile, Lily returned to Miranda’s waiting pussy.

  No matter how she’d felt about the woman herself, Miranda has always enjoyed watching Lily’s generous ass walk away. Leaving the dildo to one side, she took a second to play with its warm flesh, kneading it between her fingers. Then, without warning, she leaned forward and drew her tongue from Lily’s clit to her anus. Lily gasped in surprise, Miranda’s clit momentarily escaping her lips.

  Grinning, Miranda picked up the dildo and slid it deep into Lily’s pussy, greedily watching it disappear into the other woman’s pink folds. Lily moaned with pleasure as the dildo filled her and she rocked back against Miranda’s thrusts even as she explored every crevice of Miranda’s pussy. Goaded on by the feel of the dildo, Lily lost all inhibitions, getting Miranda’s warm juices all over her face as she enjoyed the other woman’s most sensitive areas.

  Gently, she drew Miranda’s clit back into her mouth, sucking it between her soft lips as she drove two fingers deep into her. Miranda moaned appreciatively, her pussy finally able to clench around Lily’s fingers. Miranda began to work the dildo faster, and Lily’s fingers kept time with its thrusts as both women felt their climaxes growing.

  As she pumped the dildo into Lily, enjoying the wet squelching sound it made, Miranda leaned forward to nuzzle between the silky cheeks of Lily’s ass so that she could lick the whorl of her asshole. Lily’s response was instantaneous, but this time she managed to keep Miranda’s clit between her lips.

  As Lily’s tongue did incredible things to her clit, Miranda knew she wouldn’t last much longer. Reaching down, she fondled Lily’s clit with her free hand, pumping the dildo furiously with the other. Lily whimpered, driving her fingers deeper into Miranda and bucking her hips back against the dildo. As she thrust, Miranda began to suck on Lily’s asshole, licking it wildly as they both started to come. Their slick, glistening bodies shuddered, and they gasped and panted against the other’s skin as their orgasms crashed through them, overwhelming them with pleasure.

  Then, with a groan that was almost a scream, Lily finished, her pussy clenching one final time around Miranda’s dildo. As Lily’s juices ran down her wrist, Miranda moaned and let herself go completely, her body bucking against Lily’s fingers as the final waves of her orgasm coursed through her.

  “Oh God,” Miranda gasped, gently drawing the dildo out of Lily and tossing it to the side.

  “Jesus fucking Christ,” Lily panted, turning around to collapse next to Miranda. “Why didn’t you tell me you had a dildo? I would have used it earlier!”

  Miranda smiled, brushing Lily’s sweaty curls off her forehead. “I wanted you to enjoy yourself.”

  Lily kissed Miranda’s shoulder tenderly. “I would have enjoyed myself no matter what,” she replied.

  Suddenly, from across the room, came the sound of Miranda’s phone. With a groan, Miranda stood up and fished it out of her pocket. “It’s probably Jenny, wondering where the hell I am. She’ll be worried.”

  Lily nodded, opening her arms so that Miranda could curl up inside them. Her head on Lily’s chest, Miranda answered the phone. “Hey, Jenny, I’m really—”

  “Oh my God, Miranda,” Jenny interrupted her, talking a mile a minute.

  “You’ll never guess who I just had sex with.”

  “Neither will you,” Miranda replied. She looked up at Lily and they both giggled, leaning in to kiss each other.

  The End

  I wanted to thank you for taking the time in reading Mistaken Identity. We hoped you enjoyed the first part of the Pretty Stranger series and look forward to seeing how the cliffhanger concludes in the sequels.

  It brought me great joy to write this as I love writing stories that entertain readers and draws them into another world with characters you love and hate. They say great books are those that evoke emotion out of you and I hope that’s what it has done for you.

  Thank you once again, and I’ll see you in the next one.

  Star Management

  A Lesbian, Older Woman Romance

  By Elle Crosby

  © Copyright 2016-2017 by Elle Crosby

  and Second Chances Press

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  Prologue

  Maddie Chamberlain’s life was so simple and mimicked what you would picture a family would be like in one of those down home television shows. She grew up in Oberlin, Ohio near the college and her youth was filled with art, culture, and a lot of family time. Maddie’s parents were artists and professors at Oberlin College and took their family very seriously. Maddie’s mom, whenever Maddie would get upset, would look her in the face, brush her bright red hair from her freckled cheeks and say:

  “In the Chamberlain household we are more than just a family sweetheart, we are best friends. We all make mistakes, but as best friends, we will talk about them and work through them.” She would then kiss Maddie on the cheek and smile that big beautiful smile that Maddie still has ingrained in her mind.

  Maddie can remember spending most of her time as a child outdoors, either taking in the rich artistic history of the town or climbing trees with her best friend, Ophelia. Maddie would get all dressed up the first Tuesday of every month and go to the local theater down the street with her mother. She loved the show but never wanted to act; she always saw potential in all the small details instead of the picture as a whole. Maddie always did have a unique way of looking at things, and that different mindset carried her through the hard times in her later years as a teenager.

  Just two days before Maddie turned sixteen she was sitting in the living area of their Victorian-styled home reading a book and watching her six-year-old sister playing with dolls on the floor. Maddie’s sister, Sophie, was a surprise for the family, but they were all very excited to welcome her into the fold. Maddie was so in love with her little sister that she refused to let her parents get a babysitter and instead gave up her own free time to watch her. However, on that day, Maddie would look back and wish she hadn’t been sitting in that bright sunny room all alone with Sophie. Maddie hoped she would have been able to act like a child that particular day and find comfort in family. Unfortunately, with both of her grandparents passed away, and no aunts or uncles that she knew of, fate brought an interesting turn to Maddie’s life.

  There were three heavy knocks on the door, and Maddie glanced out the window to see the Sheriff’s car out front. She stood up and went to the door with an odd sickly feeling in her stomach. She reached for the doorknob, opened the door, and stared at Sheriff Winship standing in her doorway holding a simple scarf in his hands. The Sheriff had known the girls his whole life, and the sadness on his face told Maddie the news before he could let it escape his lips. Their parents had been involved in a terrible accident, and neither of them would make it home alive.

  The next few weeks went by in a blur and all Maddie wanted to do was take Sophie, who stayed glued to Maddie’s hip, and run away somewhere where no one would give them looks of pity or whisper behind their backs. Without legal guardians, the city wanted to put them into foster care, but Maddie was able to make a deal with the Sheriff and the Judge. If the Sheriff checked in with them several times a day, the judge would let Maddie take care of Sophie and stay in their family home, a gift bestowed on Maddie in her parent’s will along with enough savings to see them through ten years if they wished.

  Maddie’s playful mindset disappeared along with the sparkle in her eyes that she shared with her mother. The rest of her high school career was studying, picking up Sophie, and trying to become an adult long before it was her turn. She did pretty well, only asking for help from the Sheriff and his wife on occasion and ended up graduating third in her high school class, an achievement that brought the whole town out to her graduation to celebrate. She received a full scholarship to Oberlin and was just happy not to have to uproot Sophie quite yet.

  Maddie’s college years flew by, and before she knew it, she was being videotaped by her pre-teen sister and photographed by the Sheriff’s family as she walked across the stage at Oberlin’s graduation ceremony. Her degree was in marketing management, and she had already captured an internship with a major management company in Southern California. It was a big move, but after long talks with Sophie, she decided it was right for her to move forward and chase some of her dreams for once. Sophie had the choice to stay in Oberlin and go to high school there with the Sheriff’s family or move to sunny California with her sister. At almost thirteen years old, and embracing her love of art, Sophie opted for a move to California, where Maddie was pretty sure she would fit in just perfectly.

  The company that hired Maddie, Starstruck Talent Management, was very excited to have someone of Maddie’s educational background on their team and made sure to accommodate her unusual living circumstances. They helped her find a cute beach bungalow in the nearby beach town, Imperial Beach and made sure she understood how to get around, what the schools were like, and what she would need to start out successfully in a town and a career that tended to swallow the meek whole. When Maddie and Sophie finally arrived, they set their bags down on the tiled floor of their living room and let the warm ocean breeze blow through the open doors and windows. Sophie was super excited to live where she was and had already thrown her tennis shoes in the closet and put on some flip-flops, a bathing suit, and sunscreen and was heading across the street to the beach.

  Maddie watched her little sister laughing at the birds that were circling her as she walked towards the water. She thought about her mother and father and how they would be so excited for Maddie. She always made decisions based on what she thought her parent’s reaction would be, and up until that moment it always worked out perfectly for her.

  Maddie stretched and set her belongings on her bed and moved towards the kitchen. The sun was shining brightly through the windows, and she couldn’t help but smile. Tomorrow she would start at her new position as Managing Assistant in a large office in downtown San Diego. Maddie had dreamt about this job and this life ever since her parents had died and all she wanted to do was to get away from Oberlin, and its bad memories. As the rays of light streamed across the kitchen counter, hope and butterflies filled her stomach, and she couldn’t help but wonder what amazing things would come her way at dawn when she stepped foot into her new life.

  Chapter One

  Maddie’s alarm went off at five A.M., enough time for Maddie to make Sophie some breakfast but instead, she let her sleep since it was summertime and school didn’t start for another month and a half. Maddie slowly and methodically picked out her first-day outfit, showered, and sat downstairs looking out at the giant parrot in the orange tree in their front yard. The neighbors called them the Tijuana parrots and said they were the natural alarm clocks of the neighborhood, but this one hadn’t made a sound. The house was warm, and Maddie had opened up the windows to let the breeze blow through. Apparently, homes in Southern California don’t have air conditioning. Maddie was almost glad there was no AC, the smell of the ocean and the sounds of the waves echoing through her tiny beach bungalow put her soul at ease and made her smile.

  Maddie’s first day would be only the second time she stepped foot in Starstruck’s office in downtown San Diego. The first time she was there was after they had hired her over a video conference with the CEO, who was vacationing at the time in the Maldives. She impressed them with her intelligence, drive, and upbeat personality, so they had no choice to bring her to the team. After the CEO raised his coconut full of rum to her and yelled out a greeting that was slightly slurred from the six other coconuts he had drunk during the interview, Maddie had a little bit calmer conversation with the President of the company, Mark. Mark wouldn’t be her direct boss, though; that would be Trevor,
who was in charge of assignments for all newbies in the company. Luckily, Maddie was stationed with one of the top talents in the enterprise, Angel, who made sure to let Maddie know he was banking on her for his annual bonus.

  Maddie looked down from the window and realized it was time for her to catch the bus to the train station that would lead her into downtown SD. She stood up, carefully screwing the lid on her coffee mug, and tugging on her mini jacket that she had bought when she started researching business fashion on the west coast. Maddie was already self-conscious about being from Ohio and didn’t want to make herself stand out any more than she already did.

  The walk to the bus stop was only a couple of blocks, but Maddie was glad she had worn heels every day for the last three months because walking the concrete blocks were going to be hell on her ankles. Maddie boarded the bus and sat somewhere in the middle, a piece of advice her best friend had given her when she was lecturing Maddie on safety in the major cities. The bus ride was about thirty minutes and then another twenty minutes by train, so Maddie threw in her earbuds and listened to music while she studied her notes on the talent that Angel managed.

  Maddie was a little nervous to meet some of these people, especially after finding out he was managing the one celebrity Maddie had crushed on since she was fifteen and in braces. Alexandra Brownstone was one of the hottest action/adventure movie stars on the planet. She had two Academy Awards under her belt and recently just put out a controversial interview about being a lesbian in today’s film industry. Maddie not only was completely infatuated but also found strength when she read her column because knowing even someone like Alexandra Brownstone struggled with coming out made Maddie not feel so bad about waiting until she was 17 to admit she was a lesbian. Beyond the designer glasses and the glass of champagne, she was sipping in the pictures, this article made Alexandra seem not so unreachable to the average everyday person.