New Day, New Emma

The alarm chimed early, waking Emma from a sound sleep. Groggily, she slaps the alarm, shutting it off on the second swipe. Slow to wake, she faintly recalls her dreams during the night. Her head was swimming with the faint sounds of sucking and moaning. Honestly, Emma couldn’t figure out if it was an actual dream or not. All she knew was that it added to her already increasing libido. Also, she felt different. Almost like she felt a switch was flipped. Almost like a new person.

Stephen being gone all week didn’t help, and after her wild escapades yesterday, she couldn’t imagine it being her last. She also, for the most part, had the house to herself, so there was not much to stop her from falling for temptation. She, however, knew she couldn’t enjoy it too much due to the fact she had many houses to show as well as a big meeting scheduled soon. With a groan, she got herself out of bed and started to get ready for the day.

After a quick shower, she searched through her closet for the best office wear she could find. She needed to up her flirting game and knew the right outfit would seal the deal. She was feeling rather adventurous, so she went a bit wilder than usual.

She needed to be dressed to kill today, so she opted for a dress that pushed the envelope of appropriate. The last time she wore this, she closed three office buildings and a McMansion. It was a short black dress that left little to the imagination. It hugged all her curves and stopped about mid-thigh. She made sure to include a bra that would show off her large cleavage, and to make this just a bit more modest, she threw in a white blazer for flavor. She finished it off with white stiletto heels. Emma, of course, didn't bother to wear pants because why the fuck not? She wanted to feel extra daring. With a few touch-ups with make-up and sprays of perfume, she was ready.

She crept out of her bedroom, walked past Jade’s and Paul’s rooms, and headed out.