*This is a sequel to another story I posted here, and is part of a series I would love to write. Feedback, inspiration, and collaboration is welcome. Not sure if I tagged correctly – story includes a trans girl, a girl, and a male. Hope you enjoy.*
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Everything changed once Nicole and I slept together. She knew all of my secrets, my history, my dreams and fantasies. We spent hours wrapped in sweat- and cum-soaked sheets, whispering and giggling, telling stories, talking about work, and the future. Most of these conversations took place in the opulent master bedroom of a lush mansion in one of the most expensive suburbs in the city. I did not want to offend her, but Nicole quickly admitted that she was having an affair with Roger, the millionaire founder and CEO of the tech company we both worked for. The mansion was one of his many homes, though he did most of his business either from his private jet, or the beach house where he spent half the time surfing on his private beach. Nicole didn’t have her own place, and the bedroom where we spend most of our time outside of the office, was her bedroom.