This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. For those of you have sent me ideas including a medieval love store ... thank you. They are being worked on, but be patient writing takes a while and I have multiples in the works.
Spoiled Angel
Part III of the Fallen Angel Series
Chapter 2
Lisa woke up the next morning and true to her word went to the record-keeping office and began to look for someone she thought she could love and someone that could love her back the same way. She had watched what happened to Scarlett and wanted the same thing. But how do you find somebody just looking through records? In her mind you couldn't, she had to go and see him, see what he's like.
Of course, the last thing that you had to know was if he was interested in you, but that's something Lisa never worried about. If she showed interest in a guy, she had never been turned away or turned down. Men drooled when she came into the room. When she dressed provocatively or undressed seductively, men went crazy with desire. Once she set her sights on a man, she knew she would get what she wanted.
Lisa spent the entire day looking for prospective candidates and by the end of day only had two. She took down their information and watched them for a couple of days. The first one, Josh was handsome but she didn't really think he fit the bill. The second one, Michael, well she could use one word to describe Michael ... STUD.
There were three qualities that made Michael the poster boy for that much over used word.
First, he was a very handsome guy at 6' 2" and 210 pounds of hard muscle with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He moved with the grace and power of a tiger. His tight t-shirt showed off a very well-developed chest and ripped forearms and biceps.
Second, apart from his physical beauty, was his personality. Everyone liked Michael. Women wanted to date him, and guys liked to hang out with him. He was fun, charming, smart, and sure of himself. Not in a cocky way, but Michael knew who he was, what he wanted from life and was not shy about asking for it. His strength of character and quiet leadership made him the focus of any room that he was in, even when he was not trying to be.
Finally, the quality that set Michael aside from all others was the way he made love. His attention was 100% on the object of his affection. His talented hands, fingers, lips and cock left every woman he bedded satisfied, yet still begging for more. Had a very impressive dick that was larger than most women had ever taken and once they had a taste, women just went wild for more. He had lost his virginity at 15 and he had not slowed down since. Very few women turned down his charms when he focused his personality on them and almost none ever regretted it.
He owned a catering business that specialized in the film industry. As a result, he was in contact with tons of gorgeous starlets and it seemed anyone of them he wanted he got. He always had a starlet on his arm, but almost never the same one.
On the second day of observation, Lisa noted Michael making his way to visit a long-ignored girlfriend. According to the files he hadn't seen her in three months, and she was interested to see how he worked his way into her home. She watched him park his truck and watched his swagger as he headed toward Cindy's front door. She could tell by his gait he was confident in his abilities. She sat back to see how he worked his magic.
Michael stepped up to the blue front door and rang the bell. He heard the bell echo through the house, and as he waited, he looked around at the snow-covered mountains in the distance. It was a perfect day in LA and Michael could do no wrong on such a beautiful day. He turned back towards the door as he heard someone approaching. The door opened to reveal Cindy.
Cindy was a rising actress of about 25 that he had met on set. Her career was just starting to take off as she began to get lead roles in small movies and TV shows. She was beautiful, tanned, well built, athletic, and very married. Cindy had her auburn-colored hair pulled back in a ponytail, and her lush figure was very evident. Her too tight T-shirt clearly showed that she wore no bra over her large breasts, and her low rider sweat pants left acres of an exposed taut stomach. She was standing with one hip cocked out holding a coffee cup and just looked at Michael for a moment before she said, "What the fuck do you want?"
"You."
Cindy glared angrily at Michael for several seconds. "What if my husband was home?"
"But he isn't."
"Where have you been for the past three months?"
"Thinking about you."
"Yeah, right. So how come you haven't called me one time?"