Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together

(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

It’s hours before Rachel texts you back.

“I’m in so much trouble Ross! John says he will probably have to let me go. He said he just can’t have that kind of thing here at his company. He’s thinking it over right now, but he says it doesn’t look good for me,” Rachel writes.

“Oh my God Rachel, what have we done? Is there anything we can do?” you say in total fear. Rachel’s salary pretty much pays for all of your cost of living because she makes a hefty six figure salary.

“I’m so defeated, Ross. I’d do anything to hold on to this job. This is the only thing I’ve ever been good at doing,” Rachel texts. She’s never been this bad before, you think to yourself.

“Maybe you can talk to him again? Plead your case. Offer to do anything to keep the job,” you suggest.

“Did that already. I told him I’d do anything!” Rachel texts.

Then she texts again. “Oh my god! he’s calling me back into his office. I’m so terrified.” She uses a terrified emoji face.