The Freedom Astrologer

John was always dashing - with the right clothes, and the right perfume. Brands most people hadn't even heard of but he had them. It did impress Amanda, but she never showed it.

When Amanda found out that John was having an affair with his secretary, she at once thought "Must be Venus in Gemini." Which later turned out to be true.

The one thing nobody knew about Amanda, not even her mother - she was a certified astrologer. Mostly a taboo topic in C-level circles and boardrooms she thought it would be best to keep it to herself. Even though she made most of her successful business decisions based on celestial movements.

John's affair with Ivana was well-known around the company. Even more broadly than that. When his wife Rebecca was asked about it, she could only reply "Where else am I going to go with my children?"

John had three sons with Rebecca as well which made the situation even more difficult. They lived in quiet desperation; Rebecca kept her mouth shut about John's affairs in exchange for money. And John got to do whatever he wanted but had to show up for their boys. "The best of a sticky situation," Amanda thought once the word got out in the company.

Amanda secretly despised John's unfaithfulness. She couldn't understand his reasoning behind the decision. But her admiration for his business acumen outweighed his lack of respect towards his wife. "That's just how the world works sometimes," Amanda pondered and let her career ambitions turn a blind eye.

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She woke up to the sound of her alarm. Gabriel was up already, making coffee with just his boxer shorts on in the kitchen.

"I have to go," she told him, almost scared of his reply. He smiled and replied, "I know, there's a cab waiting for You downstairs."

She ran towards the front door; afraid she might be late for her meeting that was starting in 35 minutes.

Rushing to get her hair proper, he caught up with her just before she was about to step outside.

He grabbed her arm while in the doorway and said with a calm but firm voice "I'll be thinking about You," and kissed her neck.

It was enough to make her moist yet again, but she had to go. People were counting on her to deliver an important report about entering a new potential market.

She didn't want to, but a heatwave came over her and she blushed. Trying to cover it she stuttered "You too," and ran down the hallway towards the elevator.

On the cab ride to the office, she couldn't stop thinking "What the hell happened to me?"

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This is mostly meant for women because I constantly see You judging Your pleasure or having pleasure as bad. Who the hell told You that and why is it bad?

What Not to Say to Each Zodiac Sign: A Complete List

I had a little too much fun with this piece. I believe if we can laugh at ourselves - life will be much easier.

Remember, all the Zodiac signs are human so don't be mean and use this guide as something NOT to do!

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What Not to Say to Each Zodiac Sign: A Complete List What Not to Say to Each Zodiac Sign offers a simple yet insightful look into the words that can unintentionally upset someone based on their astrological sign. While astrology can be a fun and interesting topic, it’s important to remember that certain phrases might be more sensitive to some signs ...

She looked at him all confused. "I can barely breathe, what's wrong with me? "she thought.

His muscles were not obvious or big, but You could see he had been working out for years. Strength oozed from his posture.

"Are You just going to stand there with Your messy hair?" He finally asked to break the tension.

She didn't know what to say. He had her right where he wanted.

Vulnerable. Afraid. Excited. Aroused.

Her tough exterior had been seen and penetrated from a mile away. It's an act she used for the world, but Gabriel didn't flinch when Amanda tried to boss him around.
He didn't succumb to her control - something she was used to daily as a C-level executive for a multi-billion dollar company.

That's what got her standing half-naked and knees trembling in the doorway of his bedroom.

She wanted to take the control back from him.

"Exactly. I'm going to stay right here" she replied knowing subconsciously that she would have to use every part of her will not to jump into Gabriel's arms.

She had already had s*x with him multiple times in her head. More accurately - she had thought about how it would make her feel.

And for the first time in her life - she didn't know. He was an enigma to her. Different, dark, scary, interesting, and most importantly - she couldn't control him.

The first time they met she looked at him with her usual cold glance hoping to make him her little "puppy dog". He didn't comply.

He did something that no one had ever done - he whispered in her ear instead "You seem so lost, yearning to be found." And gave her a gentle but firm peck on her powdered cheek.

As a professional dating coach, this wasn't his first rodeo with an outwardly masculine woman.

"Okay," he murmured in his deep voice and walked up to her abruptly.

She didn't know how to react to his swift movements, so she stood still. Intrigued by what he was about to do.

He looked deeper and deeper into her eyes as he continued towards her. He didn't stare, his gaze was filled with desire for her. And she could sense it.

It was only a few steps from one end of the room to where she was standing but the moment was filled with anticipation - the s*xual energy in the room palpable by every pore in Amanda's body.

He stopped just inches from her, one more look into her eyes, a pause and a tender kiss on her lips which turned into a passionate taking of her senses with his tongue.

Her legs shaking, his hands moved as slowly as his tongue from her legs upward.
Gently, he caressed her until his hand was ready to move in the direction she was begging for with the movement of her body.

She was all his. Not knowing how she had gotten to that point - all she could think of was his fingers inside her.

As he slid his fingers into her dripping p***y - she moaned and bit her tongue. It had been a while.

His grip was strong but his fingers were soft as he stimulated her insides. By now she was grinding slowly on his hand, desperately shaking and yearning for faster movements.

He obliged, and Amanda shook with pleasure all over her body.

After coming to her senses, Amanda began to look around and think where to get on top of him, but Gabriel had other plans.

He gave her one more kiss before whispering in her ear "That's enough for today. I'll draw You a bath."

Shocked to her core, she sat down as he walked towards his wide bathroom with a small bathtub.

After taking a bath, Amanda dried her hair and stepped back into the bedroom.

Gabriel had prepared her a light snack, melons and macadamia nuts. She didn't eat but appreciated the gesture.

He was waiting for her in bed, with her side of the bed uncovered by a blanket that was covering him. As an invite to come join him.

"He doesn't want me to leave?" she thought but didn't say anything. Neither did he.

She dropped the towel - completely naked, she crawled into the bed next to him.
He opened his arms, and she moved in with her back towards Gabriel. Neither of them said anything, no words necessary.

They both drifted to sleep soon after that.

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Ian Altosaar

All the “Boss Bitches” I’ve had the opportunity to speak to privately or most of them (I have permission to share) - have admitted to me that they actually want to have children and be more tender as well as nurturing in their lives.

I mostly get why women are hardened these days (not to say becoming men) - our modern dominance-based culture does that to humans. Everyone is competing for survival, for power, for status - to be better than the other humans next to them.

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Beyond the Boss Bitch Persona: Women’s Innate Yearning for Family Behind the confident facade of the Boss Bitch Persona, many women grapple with a deep-rooted desire for a life filled with family and nurturing moments. Our modern culture, which values dominance and self-reliance, often overshadows this innate yearning. Dive into the nuanced world of today’s ambi...