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A hot guy with his pants gathered in a heap at his feet.

5

KAIDEN

Sex isn’t justthe oldest form of pleasure in life; it’s also part of my success strategy. Not that I’m fucking my clients. I know how to ooze charm without using my entire sex appeal repertoire. Because I live my sex life to the fullest, it translates into my job.

In order to save my position, I’m going to actively participate in this therapy, and maybe I’ll add a psychologist to my sex bucket list in the process.

Doing a psychologist hasn’t been scratched off yet, but I’m pretty sure I’ll make it happen soon.

Anyway, I’m drifting off here.

After another heated debate with my brother, I agreed to therapy to make the board happy, and I intend to play along.

The plan isn’t to quit sex altogether.

I love sex, always have and always will.

Every orgasm is different, but it’s not just the sex in itself that’s hot; it’s also the thought of pleasuring your partner. Some like it wild; some slow and tender; some hard; some are so shy they haven’t even discovered their preferences yet.

I love a challenge. And each and every one of them is a challenge.

Just as much as I’ve never complained about any of them, they’ve never complained about me. Let’s just say: I’m well endowed and great at using the tool I’ve been given. That’s also the reason I’m not planning on spending too much time at the LAA center.

I don’t want to sound arrogant, but I actually believe my active sex life benefits more than just me.

Looking out of the window of my new apartment, I’m deeply engrossed in my thoughts on how to get the next woman. Sadly for me, this place is as boring as it could get. It doesn’t even have a female cook. But at least, from what I’ve heard, some female crazies are about to arrive today.

Sorry, that came out wrong.

I’m not supposed to call them crazies, obviously. Not least because someone might throw me into the same category.

In case you’ve been wondering, yes, I fucked the secretary yesterday. During my flight from Las Vegas to North Carolina, I also hooked up with an air stewardess.

I can still smell her scent on my fingers as they thrust in and out of her tight little pussy.

With today’s accomplishment completed, there’s only one spot left in my 365-day non-stop sex calendar.

It’s such a shame you can’t hear the tone of my voice.

The excitement. The fear. The anguish.

I’m so close to fulfilling my goal that I can’t let anyone ruin it.

One woman.

I breathe in and out as I press my clammy palms against the windowsill.

Compared to the 364 before her, I want this one to be special.

6

VICKY

“Fucking hell,” I mutter, frozen to the spot.

The guy in front of me is standing in front of a bathroom mirror, his naked ass on full display.