First Episode of Expose, a cloak-and-dagger erotic tale of suspense, gun-fights and larger than life billionaires.
-We all have our dirty little secrets-Clarissa Craig is an upcoming hot-shot journalist who gets to interview the richest and most powerful men in the USA; but she has a problem. She is a nymphomaniac who cannot stay out of their pants.Not that they mind, as a matter of fact they enjoy all the sexual attention and late-night romps. And they reward her with insider-information of upcoming business deals and scoops that no other reporters are able to get. The men fall in love with her, and they give her special gifts; cars, jewelry and her own helicopter. But then things get complicated. She falls in love with the least likely person whom she thought she would; her unassuming boss, Richard Davenport, an editor at the New York Daily Tribune. At first he seems meek and gentle until an assassin tries to kill him and hurt his staff. Then Dr. Jekyll becomes Mr. Hyde.He knows about her voracious appetite, and he is under no illusions on how to deal with her. After all, he had done so before with a woman whom he loved dearly. A relationship that still haunts him to this day.And he has a secret he needs to keep from this inquisitive investigative journalist. A secret so dangerous, it could shatter her reality forever.Will they meet up and live happily ever after, or will their secret lives lead to their ultimate demise?
She heard the shower door open and spun around. Jordan stood naked in the door, wearing a boyish grin on his face.
She punched his shoulder playfully. "You startled me."
He was damn sexy. He didn't have a bodybuilder's body, but he was captain of the university water polo team, and hours of training had left him wide-shouldered and ripped.
He held up his hands in a defensive posture, then moved closer and started kissing her shoulder, making his way down her breast. Cupping her boob, he flicked his tongue over her nipple, then nibbled it softly. She moaned as he gave the other breast the same treatment. The warm water heated their bodies, a feint smell of sandalwood and pine needles drifting up from his skin.
Clarissa shivered as she felt her nipples tighten beneath his probing tongue.
He stood up and gazed at her for a moment, his green eyes searching her face. "I want you," he said to her, then he slowly kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers, then gently biting her lower lip with his teeth. "Don't go," he mumbled, letting her lip go reluctantly.
She looked up at him, wrapping her arm around his neck and placing one hand on his face and kissed him passionately. She wanted him too and began to feel a gentle tingle between her legs as her desire for him grew. They pulled each other in tightly, opening their mouths longingly and aggressively receiving each other's tongues.
Clarissa gently fondled him, massaging his sack and then knelt down in front of him, and flicked her tongue over his head. His cock grew as she took his shaft completely into her mouth. Jordan groaned as she hollowed her cheeks and slowly drew his length through her lips, then sucked him back in.
His hips moved with the motion of her head, first slowly and gently, then more firmly as he held the back of her head with both hands.
Clarissa allowed his shaft to slide in and out of her mouth, massaging his sack with her one hand as she yanked his cock rhythmically with the other. He started ramming his hips forward, screwing her mouth urgently, tremors running down his legs.
"Shit Clarissa, wait, not yet...," he groaned.
She glanced up at him and grinned, then blew softly on his swollen head.
He smiled back and gently pulled her up. "Your turn."