Daddy, you’re finally home. I’ve been waiting so long for you. Feels like forever. Do you like my outfit? *twirl* It’s that new lingerie set you bought for me, the cute black one with the leaves on it. The one with the garter belt and the little thong that I know you wanted to see…
Author: Rori Sweet
Wet
(This tale is a side story in the Summer & Victor universe. Meet the characters here. Scroll back to “And Now You’re Mine” for the first installation in the series if you want to read them all). “I can’t believe you’re coming home with me for Thanksgiving.” Casey giggled, that tinkling laugh of hers, as…
Teach Me
(Read Part 1, Come Undone to learn all about Rori’s job working for the firm as a perk for their clients, including the handsome Dante Romano, brought by firm partner Henry to spend the evening in Rori’s room.) Changing into the outfit Mr. Romano wanted only took a few seconds, and while he finished his…
Come Undone (Part 1)
“Well hello there. Who are you?” I kept my eyes lowered, focusing on a small stain on the carpet, just as I had been instructed, and didn’t reply as the first man walked into the room. My hands rested palms-up on my thighs, which were spread apart slightly, and I sat back on my heels….
Little Hearts
Like me. Please like me. I watch you give my pictures little hearts, which should be inconsequential, but whose numbers have the ability to devastate me if they are too low. And also if those numbers are too high, but no one actually wants to be my friend. If people are happy to send me…
Yes, All Men
“How could this happen?” I whispered, staring at my phone to read the news I had known was coming. Nothing could have prepared me. Even seeing the leaked draft of the court’s decision weeks in advance hadn’t made me believe they would actually overturn Roe v. Wade. I had still held out hope. Cash hugged…
Control (Ch.3)
Read how Victor and Summer met here: And Now You’re Mine Read Part 2 of the story here: Hungry Victor pulled me into his arms and nibbled my neck from behind, trailing little kisses down my shoulder. His lips were tiny butterflies beating their wings against the most ticklish parts of my skin. Or… bats,…