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The pale pink lacy bra and panty set she has on adds to her innocent, virginal image until I spread her legs and her pussy is exposed from the lack of fabric covering her.

Bless the holy Father for crotchless undergarments.

My mind briefly flashes a different image in my head. Instead of the blonde in pale pink, I see a brunette with emeralds for eyes dressed in lacy black.

My dick jumps as I stroke it as I watch her writhe beneath me, begging for some kind of attention. From my tongue or my cock or even one of the toys I have laid out across the table.

My breath catches in my throat, choking me.

Because the brunette is October Davis.

And I’m Maverick Davis.

Her father.

My momma sure did choose my fucking name well.

I touch the body below me, shaking silky brown hair and green eyes from my mind’s eye and focusing back on blonde strands and brown eyes.

But whispering on my shoulder like one of those little cartoon devils is O.

And so began my tumble into ruination, dragging others down with me to walk the sin-covered paths of Hell.

It was never going to end up any other way.

CHAPTER1

OCTOBER

Fuck me in the goddamn ass.

“Could anything else shit on me today?” I mumble to myself.

My company fires people on Fridays.

Something about it’s easier with payroll and that it’s the safer option because no one works over the weekend in case any disgruntled former employee decides to cause issues.

I never gave it much thought until today.

Friday. September seventh.

The day I got let go from my data entry job because of budget cuts, and the increasing use of Artificial Intelligence has made my position obsolete from Harmon Tech. How lucky am I?

Unfortunately, at this time, we are unable to offer you a linear position within the company, but you have been a great asset. Please accept our gratitude for your work and the robust severance package we have put together for you.

Robust severance package my fucking ass. Pretty words to keep employees from flipping the fuck out. They want us all to fall in line and leave peacefully.

They paid me one month’s salary, which makes me roll my eyes even more.

My phone buzzes at my desk. Well, former desk as I stare at the empty boxes they left to assist me with packing up any of my personal belongings before I leave the building for the last time.

“How generous and thoughtful of them. Truly.” Even I can hear the sarcasm dripping from my mouth as I start throwing shit into a box. I’m not leaving them any of the little systems I created for this place. Their robot can figure it the hell out or not. I really don’t care.

Justina: Bitch. We’re going out tonight. I don’t care what book got released or what show you want to binge-watch. I miss you hoe.

Me: I just got fired, so while everything in me wants to stay at home, I want to get drunk even more, so count me the fuck in.

Justina: I know raggedy ass Harmon Tech did not fire my girl. You want me to pop up in there on Monday morning and cause some shit?

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