Sarah's Sexploits - Survivor

By K T Red

Just as Sarah begins to enjoy the happiness she's found with sexy Frenchman Emil, a monster from his past threatens everything. A violent assault leaves her angry and traumatised and she pushes away her lover, punishing him. Sarah returns to her old, wicked ways - prowling the singles bars and picking up strangers. One night of madness - a threesome with two handsome boys and roadside sex with a cabbie - push her over the edge. When her spiral of self-destruction threatens her life, can Emil's love save her?

• Language: English
• Publisher: House of Erotica
• Release date: Jul 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781782344933

Book preview

1988.

Introduction

It’s like being born again. I feel new and fresh and .......... clean. Fate has for once in my life dealt me a very good hand. That hand belongs to the sexiest, smartest, funniest - horniest! - and most caring man I’ve ever been blessed enough to have in my life. I could no more exist without Emil than I could without air or food. I call him my saviour and he has no idea how true this is.

A few weeks before things between us kicked off, I almost left the factory for another job - a much better paying job - but something stopped me from leaving. I don’t know what it was; it was just a feeling that it wasn’t the right time for me to leave. The week after that was when Emil started with us and the rest, as the saying goes, is history. He’s worth more to me than any pay rise.

I’ll have to leave soon though because I’m struggling to keep our relationship a secret. I’m struggling because I don’t want to keep it a secret anymore. Neither does Emil but once it’s out in the open, one of us will have to go and I’d rather it was me. Those bloody morons in the office will be unable to help themselves and comments about me shagging the boss will fly around the building. They’ll say I’m only his bit of rough and that he’s slumming it. It’ll be unbearable. I love my job but I love Emil so much more.

The other two women will want all the juicy details though I’m not sure they could stand it. I almost told Helen last week but stopped myself. I know I’m not exactly lying to her but she’s my friend and she’s not stupid. She can see how happy I am and knows me well enough to know that a man’s behind it - a position Emil is always happy to assume with a large portion of enthusiasm!

It’s been over two months since we escaped to the beach. Every time I think of it, I’m away in a world of my own. It was quite simply life-changing. I don’t mean just the sex - although I have never EVER had sex like that in my life. Quality and quantity all rolled up in one fabulous man! We walked and talked and swam and talked some more and watched the sun come up.

I knew then that what started out as a purely sexual arrangement had become so much more. My life’s been turned upside down, inside out and back to front. I always thought that if I ever found love, that it would hit me like a bolt of lightning, that I’d be shocked. But it was the easiest thing to accept and the easiest thing to give. Even before I told Emil that I loved him, he knew. He’s a clever guy. It’s easy to love a man who gives you his all and gives it unconditionally.

He’s exhausting me in the most delicious way. I honestly don’t know where the man gets his energy from! We’ve been spending the week nights at my place and the weekends at his fancy penthouse - and the occasional lunchtime in his office. We haven’t broken anymore furniture but I think that maybe one bed and a sun lounger is enough for now or we’ll have to sleep on the floor.

Sleep? Who am I kidding?

Chapter One

According to my boss, my productivity level and general efficiency has petered out over the course of recent months. He tells me that I’m distracted; that I am not concentrating on my work. He’s noticed that I’ve been late a few times and that I’ve also snuck off early on the odd occasion. Apparently, so he tells me, my lunch hour does have an annoying habit of being longer than the allotted hour afforded to every employee.

Such is the depth of his feeling about the situation that he has summoned me to his office several times. Disciplinary proceedings have been mentioned more than once. Monsieur Emil feels very passionately about instilling a sense of discipline in his employees. Especially me. Especially when he’s spanking me, fucking me hard from behind as I bend over his desk with my skirt bunched up around my waist. Who says romance is dead?

I always thought that women who became romantically involved with colleagues - their boss in particular - were absolutely insane. It never stays secret and once it’s out in the open, there’s no going back. When everything in the bedroom’s rosy, it makes going to work so much less of a chore. But once it’s over, it makes for a very awkward situation for both parties as well as for everyone else at work who feel obliged to take sides. The man becomes the office stud; the woman becomes the office bike.

Earth to Sarah!

Huh?

Helen’s standing in my doorway, laughing. You were miles away, girl.

Sorry. I’m not sorry at all. I was miles away or at least wishing I was - wishing I was back at the beach with Emil.

She strolls over to the other side of my desk and sits on my psychiatrist’s chair, as it’s known. Don’t apologise. So come on - out with it. Who’s the guy who put that big goofy smile on your face?

I’m trying not to smile but what can I do? I shrug my shoulders, grinning from ear to ear. Oh, Helen. He’s ........... fabulous.

She folds her arms and raises her eyebrows. Details, Sarah. I want lurid, juicy details.

It’s a bit complicated. That’s an understatement. Except when I think about it, it’s not. I’ve found a man I can finally love who loves me just as much.

Her face falls. Oh, Sarah. He’s not married, is he?

I laugh out loud. No! He is not! I slap her on the arm. It’s just that it’s.........

She shakes her head, laughing. Complicated. I fidget in my chair, muttering. Oh boy - you have got it bad.

I groan and let my head fall on my desk. Oh, Helen. You have no idea! I look at her, still grinning. He’s fantastic and I never thought I’d ever hear myself say this but I love him madly.

"And it’s about time too, you gorgeous creature. When you’re ready