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Milk Maid To Order

A Novella by

Single mother Caroline is trying to get her new cleaning business off to a good start so when she receives a call from wealthy Mr. Grogan, she's tickled to land such a prestigious -- and well-paying -- account. But she soon learns that Mr. Grogan has particular tastes, as in, he can't wait taste her milk and he's willing to pay for the privilege!***
Enjoy a teaser taste!

"We'll see," he said cryptically and I tried not to squirm.

"Would you be willing to sign a non-disclosure clause?" he asked, watching me

"Yes," I agreed immediately. "I understand the need for privacy."

He chuckled and flicked at a small piece of fuzz on his desk. "'s of the
utmost importance. I'm an influential man and certain people would pay well to
know my secrets." He raised his stare to meet mine. "I have to know that I can
trust you...implicitly."

I suppressed a shiver. There was something about him that made the spit dry in my
mouth and my bones weaken. "If you're doing something illegal..."

He waved away my concern with a chuckle. "No worries there. Nothing I enjoy is
illegal...but some might find my tastes peculiar."

I licked my lips, curious. "How peculiar?"

Just then, I felt the tips of my nipples tingle and I groaned in despair. Not now!
My milk was letting down! I swallowed a gasp as the moisture breached the
nursing pad tucked inside my bra. Within seconds my top would be sopping wet
with milk. My hands flew to my breasts and covered them with a chagrined groan
of apology. My embarrassment was such that I couldn't bring myself to look at
him. What a way to make an impression! "Mr. Grogan, I'm sooo sorry," I started, glancing up to find his gaze zeroed on the gathering wet spot right where my nipple was nestled. The breath hitched in my throat and I swallowed convulsively. What I saw I couldn't fully comprehend. "M-Mr. Grogan?"

"You see, here's the thing," he started, breaking his stare from my breasts with
great difficulty. "I want more than a maid. I want more than a beautiful woman.
I want someone with your bountiful gifts and talents, Caroline...and I'm willing
to pay handsomely for the privilege of your discretion and your cooperation."

I stared, my eyes widening in shock as he rose from his chair. He moved like a
jungle cat, all raw masculine power sheathed within an expensive Armani suit.
Within seconds, he was upon me, pushing me against the chair as he leaned in to
inhale sharply the scent of my skin. "You smell like sweetness on a summer
day," he murmured, shocking me and causing a warm sensation to pool between my
legs. My hands gripped the armrests and I had begun to shake, with what I
wasn't sure but I was overwhelmed by the sheer sensation of being stalked by
this powerful man. "I can smell the faint odor of milk dripping down the sides
of your breasts, soaking your bra and sliding to your belly."

I gasped. He was right. The milk was coming faster, completely soaking everything
I wore. The agony of my embarrassment had turned to arousal and I was shocked
by my own reaction. "Unbutton your blouse," he instructed softly, but there was
a hint of steel in that low tone that sent shivers dancing down my spine.

This 3,500 short story is intended for mature readers only. It contains subject matter, some may find offensive. If you're not at least 18, please find something else to read.

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January 2012 : USA, Canada, UK Kindle edition

Title: Milk Maid To Order
Author(s): Alexx Andria
Publisher: Alexx Andria
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