Ms Scrooge

By JK Honeycutt

Bitter and heartbroken after the loss of her husband during the Christmas holidays, Michelle has buried her heart under years of anger and anguish. Estranged from her family for a decade, tragedy brings her home, where she realizes true love may have been right under her nose for years as her heart finally opens up.
Warning: Explicit sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: JK Honeycutt
• Release date: May 9, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458032454

JK Honeycutt

JK Honeycutt is a country girl from the midwest. She has been writing erotic romance for over ten years, publishing numerous stories on the literotica website. Several of her stories won cash prizes there. Now she is rewriting all her stories and self-publishing them as e-books.

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Ms Scrooge

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JK Honeycutt

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Ms Scrooge

Copyright © 2011 by JK Honeycutt

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Bitch.

Holding her head high, Michelle ignored her coworker’s snide comment as she sauntered past a cubicle on the way to her corner office, telling herself,

She’s just jealous because I got a promotion and raise.

Glaring hatefully, she spotted Alex hanging Christmas decorations on the wall, holding her breath, hoping he wouldn’t speak to her. No matter how mean she tried to be to him, he never took the hint. She had done everything short of spelling it out to him that she had absolutely no interest in being friends with him or anything else for that matter.

After the death of her husband, Toby, she had grown into a cold-hearted calculating person with no social skills; distancing herself from family and friends. Knowing deep down inside, that her ruthlessness that had made it possible for her to climb so high up the corporate ladder, since she had become a widow at the young age of 23, she had poured her every waking minute into work.

Now, ten years later. She had succeeded in making everyone who knew her cringe when they saw her coming, with the exception of Alex. As she passed him, he smiled,

Good morning.

Ignoring him as she stopped to unlock her office door, she turned and made eye contact.

Although she wouldn’t admit it to herself, much less him, she had noticed him the day he got hired, finding him to be very handsome. At one point in her life, his dark hair and the gaze of his smoldering eyes might have tempted her to act upon the lustful feelings hid deep inside her. Just as his lips parted like he might speak again, she stepped into her office and promptly shut the door.

Smiling smugly as she flipped through the inner office mail, she looked at the memo from her boss, which had a long list of people she had to fire that day. Giggling at the thought of getting to piss everyone off with the Christmas Holidays around the corner, she felt excited. Normally, her job description didn’t include terminating people but with some persuasion on her part, her boss had decided to give her the task.

Touching up her make-up and smoothing down her long brown mane of hair, she called the first person on the list into her office. Much to her pleasure, it happened to be the woman, who had just called her a bitch, smiling, Michelle told her,

Well, since it’s already been established that I’m a bitch, I will get right to the point. You ever hear the saying karma is a bitch, Tammy? Well, bend over because it’s about to bite your ass. Mr. Donaldson has authorized me to terminate you. Clean out your desk. You’re job officially ends tomorrow, after the Christmas party.

As the woman stared at her in disbelief, Michelle stood and swung her hand in the air, Shew, go away. You’re cheap perfume is stinking up my office.

But, I have six children, Tammy started to protest.

Walking over to the door to open it, Michelle hissed,

It’s not my fault you’re too stupid to use condoms. Goodbye.

Rolling her eyes as the sniffling woman hurried out of her office, Michelle stuck her head out in the hall, spotting her next victim,

Paul, get in here!

Over the course of the next hour, she managed to fire twenty-five people. Through each conversation she smiled and kept a cheery disposition, obviously getting off from other’s misery. Soon after the last person left her office, she locked the door then sat in the corner chair to gratify herself. Sliding her hands up her skirt, she dipped them into her panties, twirling them quickly as she fingered her pussy with her freehand.

With each firing she had grown hotter, as the sorrow she caused, ruined many people’s holiday plans. Sure her boss had told her to do it, but he had wanted it done on January 2nd, only giving in after she nagged him for two weeks until he finally gave her permission to do it right before the holiday break.

As her climax grew stronger, she bounced up and down in the chair, enjoying the sensation as her breasts jiggled against the silky fabric of her shirt, moaning loudly as her juices coated her hand. Orgasmic waves of pleasure