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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: 53rd Floor)

    She smirked and pilled me toward a door in the back, "Leave the bottle."

    I put the jug down and watched her open the door and pull me in. She immediately shuts the door and we are surrounded my darkness. but before I can say a word a light comes on and I look around in what looks like an empty closet.

    I turned back to watch Ashley as she locked the closet before turning to me, smiling, "Up."

    Suddenly two sliding doors slid over where the closet door was and we started to move, "WHAT THE FUCK?!" I immediately grab hold of her, throwing my arms aroud her and burrying my face in her neck, holding tightly.

    She wraps her arms around me, and holds me even after we stop and teh sliding doors open, until I finally loosen my hold on her.

    I release her and she smiles reassuringly, taking my hand once again before she opens the door and leads me out.

    I find myself standing in an even smaller office, with tons more officey stuff, "Is that better?"

    "Yeah?"

    She snickered, "Want the grand tour?"

    "You are the President, aren’t you?"

    She smiled, "I’ll take that as a yes."

    She pulled me towards another door in the back of the room, "I thought the 52nd floor was the top and are you now going to tell me there are several more?!"

    She laughed, "No, this building is only 53 floors."

    We removed our shoes and left them there before she led me through the door and I found that we were in a music studio, "Is this your private recording studio?"

    "Yeah, I record or whatever I want here. Very few people know about it."

    "Lucky me," we exchanged smiles before she led me through another door and I found that we were in a kitchen.

    Then she led me into the living room, a dining room, a small movie theater, a game room, two guest bedrooms, four bathrooms, a laundry room, and her own private staircase and elevator. On the elevator, the button for her floor was under basement and wasn’t labeled, it also required a key to push. She even told me that she had it set up, so if the key was in and the button pushed, the elevator went straight to her floor.

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    1. holy hell. i love your story and whenever i go to this site and see ur stories i want to scream “yeah porn!!!” sounds so wrong but yet its soooo right:)

    2. damn ash had it made she could walk around and no one knew who she was, talk about the dirt she could get like with that ass of a vice president haha

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