Ashley Blade “Office Porn”

About the Author:

As a single mom working as a car sales person, Amanda manages her time between her passion for books, writing and her family. When she is not surfing the web or writing, you can find her rooting her daughter toward certain victory in a soccer match or curled up with her better half and a good book.

Office Porn

By Ashley Blade

I watched him every day for like a month, my mind would wonder to faraway places where he was there and so was I, naked. It seemed too simple that way, I never had to worry about getting my heart broken and he never had to reject me.

Today though was going to be different, I promised myself when I got up that morning. I told myself in the shower “you are the best, there is nothing wrong with you, all you have to do is ask.” But for some reason it didn’t lift my spirits like I hoped it would. I sat in front of the mirror combed out my honey colored highlighted hair and fantasized it was his fingers that were working out the tangles. My body throbbed with each pull of the comb, I was horny to say the least,

Ashley Blade “Underground”

About the Author:

As a single mom working as a car sales person, Amanda manages her time between her passion for books, writing and her family. When she is not surfing the web or writing, you can find her rooting her daughter toward certain victory in a soccer match or curled up with her better half and a good book.

“Underground”

By Ashley Blade

He led me through a seedy underground world that I never knew about. I was only twenty one at the time and I was still naive about the world around me, or should I say under me. The year is 2025 and Los Angeles as we knew it, no longer exist.

We were in New Hollywood, two miles underground, the Metrolinc that served the city for so long had been long abandoned, the stations were conformed into stores and restaurants, the tracks had be dug up and mini condo’s had taken their place. After the earthquake of 2010 the land above us had been corroded with raw sewage, methane gas and sea water. The official death toll was always changing, even today. At last count the total was almost three million. My own parents died that day, and I never forgave the fact that I was almost twenty five hundred miles away.

He stopped in front of one of the stores and I looked up. A bright red light filled my eyes, and I could see two people dancing. At least I thought that’s what they were doing. Their bodies were twined together; her leg was up around his waist