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The Heat of the Corner Office
Mr. Daniel Kelly was a man who thrived on control. At forty-five, he’d clawed his way to the top of Kelly & Associates, a law firm synonymous with power in the city’s legal circles. His office, a sleek expanse of glass and mahogany on the thirty-second floor, was his kingdom—every detail meticulously curated, from the leather-bound books on the shelves to the panoramic view of the skyline. But lately, control had begun to slip, and it all traced back to Elise, his secretary.
By Great pleasure10 months ago in Filthy
Shadows of Power: Gibson’s Role
The city skyline glittered like a crown of stars beyond the towering glass walls of Mark Donald’s office, a penthouse suite that overlooked a world he’d built with steel and ambition. At sixty-three stories, the Donald Enterprises building was a monument to his legacy—a legacy Katty had spent eight years shaping as his personal secretary. Tonight, the air was thick with the scent of leather and ink, the hum of the city muted by the soundproof windows. Mark sat at his desk, his silver hair catching the glow of the desk lamp as he scribbled notes on a merger proposal. Katty stood beside him, her auburn hair pinned in a sleek chignon, her charcoal suit hugging her frame with a precision that mirrored her role: efficient, indispensable, invisible when she needed to be.
By Great pleasure10 months ago in Filthy
Desert Whispers
The sun dipped low over the horizon, casting a molten gold glow across the dunes that stretched endlessly before Ken and Emilia. They had arrived in the Arabian country of Al-Qasim just hours ago, their honeymoon unfolding like a dream woven from silk and spice. The air was warm, heavy with the scent of oud and jasmine, and the distant call to prayer echoed through the twilight, a haunting melody that seemed to serenade their arrival. Ken stood behind Emilia on the balcony of their private villa, his arms encircling her waist as they gazed out at the desert. Her dark hair fluttered in the breeze, brushing against his cheek, and he couldn’t resist pressing his lips to the curve of her neck.
By Great pleasure10 months ago in Filthy
Instagram’s 5 Most Dangerous Distractions (Follow at Your Own Risk). AI-Generated.
Instagram is a platform filled with distractions, but some profiles don’t just grab attention—they command it. These women aren’t just visually striking; they have a magnetic presence that makes scrolling past impossible. Whether through the artistry of modeling, the discipline of fitness, or sheer confidence, they stand out in ways that redefine the space.
By The SYRÉN Index10 months ago in Filthy
