Playtime Mistress

I got into the shower, flashes of her image played in my head. I groaned in frustration. I cursed at my memory, I remember how she felt against my palm, her reaction to every flick of my finger, her face, and how she smells.
My memory had all of this, unfortunately, my memory couldn't help me find her, just like the night, she was gone.
*****Kennedy Russell is the billionaire everyone wants, but no one has ever seen. One night stands come and go, a certain Friday night, he meets a mysterious girl. They have an intense make-out session, and he can not get her out of his mind. So he embarks on a journey, he searches for her, using his best friend, Cameron.
Cameron searches for her everywhere, using only the information Kennedy had provided him, "she was rich, because her skin was very silky, soft, and she was wearing designer clothes." Cam searched every rich female he knew, the only Clarissa Jones he finds was a married woman.
The fact that she was his brother's wife.
The information breaks Kennedy, since it was against his moral values to have sex with a married woman.

"You make it so difficult to keep my hands to myself." He snarled the words in a low husky tone, sending pleasurable sparks down to my core.
Finding the words, a response finally comes out of me in a breathless whisper,
"I didn't even do anything..."
Halting, he takes two quick strides, covering the distance between us, he picks my hand from my side, straightening my fingers, he plasters them against the hardness in his pants.
I let out a shocked and impressed gasp.
"You only have to exist. This is what happens whenever I see you. But I don't want to rush it... I need you to enjoy it. And I make you this promise right now, once you can handle everything, the moment you are ready, I will fuck you."
Director Abed Kersher has habored an unhealthy obsession for A-list actress Rachel Greene, she has been the subject of his fantasies for the longest time. An opportunity by means of her ruined career presents itself to him.
This was Rachel's one chance to experience all of her hidden desires, her career had taken a nosedive, there was no way her life could get any worse.
Except when mixed with a double contract, secrets, lies, and a dangerous hidden identity.. everything could go wrong.

Me metí en la ducha, destellos de su imagen jugaban en mi cabeza. Gruñí de frustración. Maldije a mi memoria, recuerdo cómo se sentía contra mi palma, su reacción a cada movimiento de mis dedos, su rostro y cómo olía.
Mi memoria tenía todo esto, pero desafortunadamente, mi memoria no podía ayudarme a encontrarla, al igual que la noche, ella se había ido.
*****Kennedy Russell es el multimillonario que todos desean, pero que nadie ha visto jamás. Las aventuras de una noche van y vienen, pero en un cierto viernes por la noche, conoce a una chica misteriosa. Tienen una intensa sesión de besos y no puede sacarla de su mente. Así que emprende un viaje, la busca usando a su mejor amigo, Cameron.
Cameron la busca por todas partes, usando solo la información que Kennedy le había proporcionado: "era rica, porque su piel era muy sedosa, suave, y llevaba ropa de diseñador." Cam buscó a todas las mujeres ricas que conocía, la única Clarissa Jones que encontró era una mujer casada.
El hecho de que ella fuera la esposa de su hermano.
La información destroza a Kennedy, ya que iba en contra de sus valores morales tener relaciones sexuales con una mujer casada.

Entrei no chuveiro, flashes da imagem dela passavam pela minha cabeça. Gemei de frustração. Xinguei minha memória, lembro de como ela se sentia contra minha palma, sua reação a cada movimento do meu dedo, seu rosto e como ela cheirava.
Minha memória tinha tudo isso, infelizmente, minha memória não podia me ajudar a encontrá-la, assim como a noite, ela se foi.
*****Kennedy Russell é o bilionário que todos querem, mas ninguém jamais viu. Casos de uma noite vêm e vão, em uma certa sexta-feira à noite, ele conhece uma garota misteriosa. Eles têm uma sessão de beijos intensa, e ele não consegue tirá-la da cabeça. Então ele embarca em uma jornada, ele a procura, usando seu melhor amigo, Cameron.
Cameron a procura em todos os lugares, usando apenas as informações que Kennedy lhe forneceu, "ela era rica, porque sua pele era muito sedosa, macia, e ela estava vestindo roupas de grife." Cam procurou todas as mulheres ricas que conhecia, a única Clarissa Jones que encontrou era uma mulher casada.
O fato de que ela era a esposa do irmão dele.
A informação destrói Kennedy, já que era contra seus valores morais ter relações sexuais com uma mulher casada.

Ich stieg unter die Dusche, während Bilder von ihr in meinem Kopf aufblitzten. Ich stöhnte frustriert auf. Ich verfluchte mein Gedächtnis, ich erinnere mich daran, wie sie sich unter meiner Hand anfühlte, ihre Reaktion auf jede Bewegung meiner Finger, ihr Gesicht und wie sie roch.
Mein Gedächtnis hatte all das gespeichert, aber leider konnte es mir nicht helfen, sie zu finden. Genau wie die Nacht war sie verschwunden.
*****Kennedy Russell ist der Milliardär, den jeder will, aber den niemand je gesehen hat. One-Night-Stands kommen und gehen, doch an einem bestimmten Freitagabend trifft er ein geheimnisvolles Mädchen. Sie haben eine intensive Knutscherei, und er kann sie nicht aus seinem Kopf bekommen. Also begibt er sich auf eine Suche, er sucht nach ihr, mit Hilfe seines besten Freundes Cameron.
Cameron sucht überall nach ihr, nur mit den Informationen, die Kennedy ihm gegeben hat: "Sie war reich, weil ihre Haut sehr seidig und weich war und sie Designerklamotten trug." Cam durchforstet jede reiche Frau, die er kennt, und die einzige Clarissa Jones, die er findet, ist eine verheiratete Frau.
Die Tatsache, dass sie die Frau seines Bruders ist.
Diese Information bricht Kennedy, da es gegen seine moralischen Werte verstößt, mit einer verheirateten Frau zu schlafen.