Aaradhya
{Avinayakpack@LunaA.com}
6:00 PM 22/06/22
To R,
Alpha of w*****g-off in a running confidential meeting,
It's highly questionable for you to think about my t**s while discussing polo with international delegations. It's unprofessional and unacceptable.
You already know what I am doing, Honey. I am stretched in your fluffy chair fingering myself like a little strumpet I am while fiddling with the incoherent emails of a dumbass alpha who is undermining a deal about waifs with old nuggets.
As it may upset you, I do not miss even a tinge of your odour beside me. It's warm and fresh in your absence. How about you waive your rights on the floor to me. I will mark it my territory.
Go to a f*****g burning hell!
Regards,
Strumpet Aaradhya
Luna of the o****m Island of Alpha Mansion
P.S: I want to discuss our contest strategy ASAP. Get me on your schedule if you don't want to me to do it myself.
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The smile is permanent on my face now. I am not flaring anymore. I am glad that Rudransh decided to mail me instead of pinging my inbox with texts. As a letter person, I like to read with careful deliberation. I am one of those who think before ink and unfortunately, the prompt texts with adrenaline overflowing do not give much of a space.
I wait patiently to get the response. I am excited as well as horny. I know I am playing with fire but it's all okay as long as it keeps me alive and drive Alpha insane. I can already imagine him stifling a groan while nodding at the delegates. He will be compelled to keep a straight face when inside, he will be burning.
The flames are going to engulf you too. Nagini reminds me. I am too careless.