Barbie and the Big Bad Wolf

Chapter 3 -

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My orgasm didn't last too long. As I slowly descended to reality, I felt embarrassment taking over.

What the hell was happening?

I didn't wait for anyone to answer.

Still quivering, I grabbed my purse and stumbled out of the room. While passing the door, my arm brushed against a rock hard one. The touch almost sent me over the edge again. I held back my tears of embarrassment and ran into the elevator. I punched in the button for the ground floor and I held my shaking body.

People don't just sit and orgasm. It wasn't normal. Disturbing thoughts flew through my head as I calmed down to the after effects of the orgasm.

The doors slid open and I felt the tension nearing again.

Shit I couldn't take this anymore!

I half ran and half fell and opened the door. Still sprinting in my heels, I jammed the key in and wrenched open the door of my car. Throwing myself in, I drove the hell out of there.

This time, I let the tears stream freely down my cheeks. Climaxing in a room full of people and without any physical sexual stimulant!

Freak.....

I sobbed uncontrollably throughout the drive home. Miraculously, I didn't cause any accidents. I slid into the car park and ran up the stairs to my condo. I didn't bother using the elevator. I just carelessly hiked up. If I let myself relax, I was going to have to think about what just happened and that was something I wasn't willing to do.

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I can't handle it any longer. Pamela and I had discussed work all afternoon and I had let the embarrassing little detail slip. I didn't know what to do. Whether I should continue with the job or not. When I tried to tactfully bring it up to Pamela, she all but shrieked at me. Sure,this was probably one of the best business offers we have received, but I wasn't sure it was worth the risk anymore.

I was sick. Physically or mentally... I just didn't know. All that's clear to me is to not tell anyone and to try and behave as normally as possible. I just had to figure a way out of this mess and soon.

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To please myself, I had lit my favorite chamomile scented candles while bathing. I sipped on a glass of champagne and tried to not think.

I think I was doing pretty well seeing as I dozed off.....

Warmth. Beautiful hazy comfy warmth. I was in that perfect place between sleep and reality and it was just so relaxing. I heard the soft click of a door. I frowned slightly.

Seconds later, I was yanked up from the warm water by a pair of arm shaped rocks, bridal style. The sudden gust of cold air made me gasp and my eyes forced open to stare into smouldering whiskey coloured depths.

If it were any sane girl, she would have screamed or thrashed. Unfortunately, that was not me.

His eyes devoured my naked body. My eyes traced every feature of his beautiful handsome face. And before I knew it, I felt the soft bed underneath me. I hadn't noticed that I was still wet until he started drying me gently by rubbing slow circles on my sensitive skin.

I broke out of my trance and shrieked. I tried to snatch the towel he was holding and cover my body. He let it go and smirked at me before he spoke,

" Well, atleast my mate is smoking hot. "